alexandra

alexandra
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Friday, 13 November 2015

When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues


What is love? Tough question to answer, I believe that until today nobody has been able to give a precise meaning of this enigmatic word.
Love, a feeling, a desire, a longing, a life, a reality, in so many words so we've tried to use to describe something that is indescribable for me. Love is overcoming obstacles that might impede this enigmatic experience "feeling" is to leave everything and go for anything, love is to accept, acknowledge mistakes, to forgive, endless list of qualities that entangled the word love, but undoubtedly love is live.
Love does not respect borders, take over all of consciousness and even the way you lose the reason to love is sharing, love is immense, it is happiness that sometimes draws suffering, love is rejoice in its existence, love is freedom. The word love is the greatest expression of affection that you can offer is the most difficult for me to explain and demonstrate an immeasurable joy, the light that illuminates your darkness, your soul force that is able to continue on foot. Countless are the times to get used to using this word without even being sure what all of which is still interpreted as a feeling or perhaps a value, but despite all this I believe with my own definition of love, reaching to conclude that love is life.
When the night comes look at the sky. If you see a falling star just make a wish.Trust me it will come true because I did it and I found you...


Love poems have long been a way for men and women to express their feelings for one another in a unique and romantic way. But of all the love poems ever written, who wrote the best love poem ever?

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