Friday, November 16, 2012

Love





Love,
is like the fuel,
to power a car;
to operate a machine;

Love,
is just like the sunshine,
to grow the flowers in the garden;
to nurture the grass beside the path.

Love,
is just like a paintbrush,
to beautify the things in the world,
to colour every thing in the world.

Love,
is just like a dictionary,
to give every little things meaning;
to define every little things in a special way.

You’re the person,
whom I see my love,
with joy;
you’re the person,
whom I find my love,
grow stronger.

You’re the one,
who powers my life;
who nurtures my life;
who beautifies my life;
who defines my life.

Oh,
my dear,
you’re far more important,
than I can think of!

Oh,
my dear,
I love you,
far more than I can imagine!

I believe,
we shall hold each other,
to walk in the pavement,
to see the sunset.

I believe,
we shall share our stories,
with our children;
with our grandchildren.

Before the days arrive,
I wish you’re happy,
I wish you’re blessed,
everyday. 

p/s:
Oh! I just can't stop loving her!

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