the love is not actual, and also not imaginary...
its some thing grow up together with us day by day ...
some thing fly and draw to us, gauzy drawing, contain a beauty rosary colors...
which gives us a peace wave to us to go with it..
love is a nothing , which we can`t to describe or even to contain it ...
it may reach the space and contain it ...
maybe also reach the moon and to hide its light..
that is the crystal love..
pure and so deep , as a sea depth...
wide also as our open space...
that`s pure,clear and grand feelings ,
its a great feelings to give without wait to take any ..
its the love which all we need..
