According to yahoo dictionary:
)A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
2)A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance.
3)Sexual passion.
4)Sexual intercourse.
5)A love affair.
6)An intense emotional attachment, as for a pet or treasured object.
7)A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
8)An expression of one's affection: Send him my love.
9)A strong predilection or enthusiasm: a love of language.
10)The object of such an enthusiasm
Another random finding from the net:
Love is being happy for the other person when they are happy, being sad for the person when they are sad, being together in good times and being together in bad times.
Love is the source of strength.
Love is being honest with yourself at all times, being honest with the other person at all times, telling, listening, respecting the truth and never pretending.
Love is the source of reality.
Love is an understanding so complete that you feel as if you are a part of the other person, accepting the other person, just the way they are and not trying to change them to be something else.
Love is the source of unity
Love is the freedom to pursue your own desires while sharing your experiences with the other person, the growth of one individual along side of and together with the growth of another individual.
Love is the source of success.
Love is the excitement of planning things together, the excitement of doing things together. Love is the source of the future.
Love is the fury of the storm, the calm in the rainbow.
Love is the source of passion.
Love is giving and taking in a daily situation, being patient with each other's needs and desires.
Love is the source of sharing
Love is knowing that the other person will always be with you regardless of what happens, missing the other person when they are away but remaining near in heart at all times.
Love is the source of security.
According to the bible:
Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, it is not puffed up; does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; does not rejoice in inquity, but rejoices in the truth; bear all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails.
In my opinion and own words:
Love is wanting to spend every minute and second with the other person.
Accepting his changes, accepting that he has matured, accepting that he ain't the same person as 6 years ago, accepting that I am no longer first priority in his life and accepting his mood swings.
Being contented with his daily dosage of cold attitude towards me. Being contented that at least he does acknowledge my presence. Being contented that at least he knows he has a wife, that me. Being contented that he is willing to share the same bed as me. Being contented that he still laugh with me and joke with me.
Seeing him happier than I am... Letting him be happier while I am hurting deep inside. Giving him the power to implement changes according to his own preference even though I feel it ain't for the better.
Watching him sleep peacefully, wanting to gently run my fingers through his hair and kissing him but yet, know better than to wake him up and get a scolding from him... Guess it is finally called fearful him.
Being a F.C.P by nature but yet been able to tone down to allow him to boss me around instead, being at his beck and call.
Sacrificing my own personal pride to allow him to gain his own personal ego.
Knowing that what ever I had and will sacrifice will not be appreciated by him but yet continue doing so just to see him happy, contented and smiling at me...
Finally understand what pain he had to go through for the past 6 years when I was a spolit girlfriend... Haiz...
Pains of love...