All this while, I am wondering what is the meaning of "love"... Have you ever wonder what "love" is? Yes? No? In my opinion, in this world, there will never be an exact explaination nor definition for love... Love is too wonderful to even describe it, love is too fascinating to even use words to define it.. Love is.. just Love..
Some say Love
Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love, it is a flower
And you its only seed
It's the soul afraid of dreaming,
That never learns to dance
And the soul afraid of waking,
That never takes the chance
It's the one, who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying,
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
When you feel that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
(Got this poem from an E-mail)
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