Sunday, September 9, 2012
What is Love
What is love but another grain of sand in the hourglass.
With every turn of the glass, there is only a glimpse of our grain of sand until it is barely visible against all other sands of life.
What is love but a roll of the dice.
With every play we take a chance, though only one chance may change your life forever.
What is love but another word in a song, most times underestimated and sung off-key. Yet when put in the right song becomes a part of your heart and warms your soul.
What is love but I would not know, for it has broken too many hearts, so I have hidden mine.
But with all we've been through and all you've said, when asked what is love, I can think of nothing but you.
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