Love is like a lit candle flaming as it drizzles
It is the bright light blazing in the darkest of tunnels
It is the last remaining oxygen molecule
Floating in space to reach a heart’s tabernacle

Love is what makes the blind see
And makes the deaf hear their heart beat
It is what makes those with stroke feel
And makes the dumb reason with wisdom

Love is the only destination without a location
It is a sound without a beat
Love is the only path without a road
It is what is felt without being touched

Love is like being poisoned without drinking an evil potion
It is the only remedy for neglect and loneliness
Love is the last page of a book which takes eternity to read
It is the last full stop that makes us wake up from lust


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