Love is not spoken,
it is expressed.
an expression of familiar equalities,
a single mind frame instilled in thy body
for love manifests itself in the form of "Little Things."
materialistic neccessaties is not equal to love
and as it stands alone love blossoms from the Heart,
but its roots embedded in the soul.
love is pain,
love is passion,
love is compasion;
but love is never misery.
love is beautiful,
a beauty that has no meaning
only an arura that shines to the heavens;
as bright as the sun itself,
more celestial than the stars,
and as mysterious as the moon.
the flame of love is never rekindled for thy flame is forever lit.
love is waking up in the morning feeling rejoiced.
love is describing a moment in life that had a positive effect on you.
love is not an emotion,
love is not a feeling,
love is God and life everlasting.