1 "I love you"Those words can not even define the truest of feelingsNot even a metaphor could possibly describe true loveWhat then, really could say to you the truth behind loveThe beauties of Earth, the sea, the skyNothing can instill this deep everlasting feelingSo I can not say my love is like the ocean,Nor the sky aboveNor the vast span of a birds wingsNor the ends of a universeThey may put me in such great aweStill, they do not come close to the mystery of true loveThe greatest of pleasure that one lives for, is loveMany wars fought over it,Many lives taken for itYet people try to descibe loveAll the meek descriptions still do not explain love to me.For I do not know the ends of the universeNor do I understand this planet we resideNor do I believe anyone can utter a word in the name of loveSo, to show you the ultimate feeling that I was brought to this very planet forAll I have to say is... 2 geez this world is a trucking ole space.but love does take its twitie turnie, and hearts and thoughts are ever yearning.no words describe of things we feel, they are but grunts, like babies for meals.we know we yearn but then in turn we burn for the reason why, so as it goes, something of extreme interest was about to....
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1. Magistra Kara [ goddessmiko11 AT comcast DOT net ] on Friday, December 02, 2005, 08:41:20. 2. hexiba [ propart AT hotmail DOT com ] ) on Thursday, January 05, 2006, 06:29:42.
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