Its anything....

Its a whim.
Its a choice.
Its a fantasy.
Its a dream.
Its a story.
Its a song.
Its a sense.
Its a beauty.
Its a mystery.
Its a conundrum.
Its a state.
So many words to describe,
So many versions to know.
It all comes to one thing.
And thats love.
An enigma of sorts,
A surprise to many
Whats in store,
Nobody knows.
Just guesses
To find the way.
That always leads
To the answer in waiting.