"A wise old owl sat on an oak; The more he saw the less he spoke; The less he spoke the more he heard; Why aren't we like that wise old bird?"
Thursday, March 10, 2011
What is love?
Love is singing until you lose your voice. Love is loving the love of the people you love. Love is thinking, stopping, mastering, going, listening, and helping. Love is serving the unserved. Love is dying, and love is living. Love is watching, and letting them do it for themselves and not shoving them into it. Love is crying all night long with her. Love is playing your last song. Love is following, more loyal than a dog. Love is begging for forgiveness, and love is forgiving. Love is remembering. Love is never alone, and love is always alone. Love is undying. Love is following in the master's footsteps. Love is mysterious.
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love is singing tell you lose your voice. Such a true line! I loved it good job!
ReplyDeletewow!! this is way good! i love this!! your lines are so cute. i love the one that said love is never alone! i really like your writting style! its way cool! i was hooked with the first line and still loved the rest!
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