What is this I feel,
Something new yet not.
Fear and happiness,
All present at once.
Could this really be,
True Love that I feel?

When I see the pain,
It hurts me inside.
Must do what I can,
To remove said pain.
Is this how it feels,
To truely love one?

To comfort and help,
To make one relax.
My only thought true,
Their happiness sought.
So, now I see it,
True Love can be real.