Love is...What makes a weak man brave And a king step off his throne Good times, bad
times Easy times, tough times It comes in an instant And lasts three days after forever Thats what love
is.
A bell is not a bell until someone rings it,a song is not a song until someone sings
it.Love wasnt put in the heart to stay, for love isnt lovetil you give it away.
Love means the warmth of the sun,the aroma of a rose,the breeze of the sea,but
as you can see it never means the same for anyone.Love acquires its true meaning by experiencing it for
the first time because only then can you define it.
Real love is feeling like being a part of that persons life almost isnt enough. Its
more like a feeling that you would live in the same skin with them if you could and share every
thought, heart beat, and emotion as one.
