Does Love Exist?

I started writing this poem while I was going through some tough times but I didn't get to finish it, then when I got back to it my feelings were completely different so that is why it starts as kind of gloomy and ends with a sense of HOPE. I hope you guys like it.

Does Love Exist?

A question that spread in my mind just like the mist

Maybe it doesn’t exist

And maybe it just comes and goes just like a guest

But Allah knows best

And He said it does exist

So all I can do is wait for it to hit me just like the rest

But what exactly is it?

They say it is only describable by a poet

But a poet once said that you will always get burned by love

So I guess I better prepare my glove

And hope for when it hit me

It will be for a girl that can see

How much I truly love she

note: this is not the final version, it still needs some work, stay tone for the new and improved one.