Such is my love

If someone asked me what is love? At first, I would draw a blank expression.

Later:

I've experienced love of so many kinds.

For my immediate family, I feel intrinsic and somehow almost automatic love.
For my friends, I feel connecting sparkle-filled love.
For my cousins, I feel accompanied demanded love.
For my things, I feel accustomed love.
For my someone, I feel mysterious, unlabeled, impatient love.
For my pet parrot, I feel animated love.
For my passion, well, that's just pure plain simple unaffected love.

Love of all sorts continue to create so many memories.
Memories that will take another lifetime to forget.