On love
some
people think that
they understand what
it is. But not few can explain
it. For it is not something that can be
explained, but rather experienced. Each has
their
own definition, and this is mine. It is not a
a material item, a physical object, an ideal, a deep
passion, a feeling, or an instinct. It is indeed a rare
occurrence that cannot repeated. Nobody can stop
it, either. It is only a desire that
you can feel, so no
one else can
feel it. When you eventually get there,
you can see it. You may not understand it, but
you then acknowledge its existence. You
then feel genuine and secure. At that
point, you realize the true
meaning of what is
love.
08.24.2002