Love

Some say love it is a river

That drowns the tender reed

Some say love it is a razor

That leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love it is a hunger

An endless aching need

I say love it is a flower

And you it's only seed 
It's the heart afraid of breaking

That never learns to dance

It's the dream afraid of waking

that never takes the chance

It's the one who won't be taken

Who cannot seem to give

And the soul afraid of dying

that never learns to live 

When the night has been too lonely

And the road has been too long

And you think that love is only

For the lucky and the strong

Just remember in the winter

Far beneath the bitter snow

Lies the seed that with the sun's love

In the spring becomes the rose

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Love might be sweet, hurting, bitter, cheerful, private, promised.
Love is like a flower.
The seed indicates the starting point of the love where two persons meet.
They share memories. They cry together.
There is a long process for a seed to blossom with fragrant smell.
Flower needs nutrients to survive.
Love needs tenderness, tolerance, respect, caring, trust, courage, justice and spaces for the beloved.

Try to observe deftly and carefully.
Love is all around.
Seize it when opportunity approaches. 

Nevertheless,
Love is sometimes dangerous and adventurous.
Flowers will also wilt some day as if how Love dies.

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LOVE

Is not about finding the right person.

It's about creating a right relationship.

It's not how much love you have in the beginning.

It's how much love you built till the end.