Our lives has its own twists and turns. Sometimes you are flooded with laughters, at one point you are crying your heart out. Nobody knows why and how things happen. It is just the way it is.
love
September 22, 2007Love is best felt rather than described.
It is more than the joys painted in the eyes of a lover who has gotten his first kiss from the thin red lips of his awed lady…It is but heavier than the dripping rain caused by a low pressure or a passing typhoon…It is likely that rays of the rising sun in the midsummer, bright and inviting, tempting almost everyone to enjoy the summer breeze…
ironicaly, though i have typed some of my thougts of how love is, words are not enough to suffice its real meaning. at some points, love is better expressed more than words that our mouth utters.
