Angels come from heaven, Devils come from hell, I wonder where love comes from? Love is like a baby, that gives it first step, Love that grows withing two people, it teaches how to be gentle,soft, sweet and full of kisses.
As it grows bigger it helps and gives opportunities, promises and chances. As it spreads out authority, passion comes and joins the love circle. Once love is well grown it's ready to fly and for the first time it's ready to fly and for the first time it's ready to say I Love You, ready to leave the nest, ready to go on it's own. But love also has it's evil side, love hurts knowing that the person you love doesn't know you love him/her that's what hurts the most, not confessing your heart. Love sometimes is shy, coward afraid of the circumstances, not knowing what to say, not knowing how to act. Love sometimes is close and far. But love has dreams, it dreams day and night, thinking of wonderful moments with the true love. It sings wonderful songs that makes you fly high. Love is like the color red, that combines with other bright colors. Love is special, strong, willing to give chances. But love never changes. it will be called love today and tomorrow and forever.
Dedicated: To some1 very special in my high school year. :)
