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by feline Feb 24, 2005 category : Love, romance / lasting love
Love is like flowers, which eventually wither and die, as time goes by. It starts with romance, then turns to commitment, that ends with terrible judgment. Though love might seem a lie, but it never fails to try, being true at times. A chance or two might just come by, and with a sprinkle of patience,kindness and joy, might make love a true light. Love is like a plant, which needs care and time, then it can harvest fruits of joy. Only with effort, only with time, Only will there be everlasting love.
by Feline Fatigue
that's a nice poem. You can really invision the scene. from Feline