What
is love?
Love is time.
Love is a book where the chapters finish no more.
Love
is not a song, but a poem you choose to sing or recite among your own musical
notes.
Love is fighting together.
Love is not a kiss, but the right gesture
when needed.
The hand in the darkness.
The ice in the burn.
The water in the
drought.
The first beam in the morning after a nightmare.
Love is patience.
Love is in your watch hands.
Love is time.
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