This poem will fall into "Dream", although it may not make sense and it might be short. So here goes...

Love...
Who said it was a toy,
Who said it cannot be seen... cannot be touched...

It's just an emotion of your heart,
But it is honest and true.

Who said it wasn't a good thing.
Love is...What give people hope,
Thinking about the one you love can give you power,
And sometimes, he might cheer you on...