A Moment

Love is not all that it is said to be.
It is a moment,
A fleeting feeling of bliss.
It goes away,
Some people are however graced,
With the kind of love that does not leave.
Their moment lasts a lifetime.
Our love started as one of those loves that wasn’t going to work out.
We put it through all that we could and almost lost ourselves in the process.
We could not grasp that what we had was real.
And in a moment,
The same kind of moment when that love should have gone away,
It stayed.
We stopped fighting it and accepted it for what it was,
Two people in love,
Our love was not just a moment as so many others is;
It was real.
It was exciting.
It was unexplainable.
It showed us the meaning together.
It made us cry.
It made us laugh.
It made us yell.
And in the heat of the moment... (pause)
It made us love.