Poem; What is love?

I ask my self what it is love when I love you and our children.

I ask my self what is love at the time I see the bright light from the eyes of our children and your kindness and good will to do the right thing.

I question my self what is love at the time I am hopeful of our future and good things about our family.

I wonder what is love at the time I justify my mistakes, my children's mistakes and yours, and even the mistakes of the world.

What is being in love ? asking myself, when I feel relief about telling you my feelings even though I know you are going to feel sad about it?

What is love? Who really loves? Even the most profound love that one human can give, we cannot deny our nature as humans who make mistakes. But humans can also be humble, 

I wish you forgive me for not loving you as you deserve. I just hope you give me another opportunity to be better and love you better. It is a life long goal of a mortal, it is one of the reason to live for every human being.

Even though I am human I will love you better.