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Love ... love is a bird, free to fly with or against the wind.
It land on our hearts, and sing a benignant melody,
 so nice that we, mostly, just cant stop listening.

For it we changes ourselves, and we can give many
We may offer our soul on a plate of silver

But as a bird, love soon fly again.
Then we shall suffer.
Then we shall feel pain.

Catch the bird to close him deeply
in the vault of you heart keep it closely
to feel the love for as long as your life.
as your loved one so become your wife.

But a bird is only living freely.
and enclosure, for him is deadly.

Listen the song of the love.
try to tame  him not to move.
may the branch of your life's tree
become his home, so he can stay free.

And singing the love's melody
As long as your life may be.

Please accept my best Humbly regards.

“I know that love is unconditional but I also know that it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable, and strangely easy to mistake for loathing.”

Yeah ....  big contented sigh ...  but ....  you got to admit ... its just the best....makes you feel ... alive   

Love is what makes a fool of you. You cannot eat and drink, aren't able to sleep and all your thoughts are just circling for this one person.
Love lets you run against closed doors and makes you forget all you wanted to.... uhm.... say.

Love is the best we humans have

Lover... well said. And without Love, the human race would die out, and not just because of population decrease... but without love, humanity cannot exist. Love is the core of our being... every soul desires it, craves it, needs it to survive.

And I have to admit, being Love-drunk is one of the best experiences on the planet, if not the best.

there in not a thing that come near that feeling of a frist love .. my first love was at 17.. his dad and mum had move in next to us
and when i first saw him i know he was the one...we would still be together but as they say God  plan for was not the same as my one