Meaning of Love

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Submitted: June 19, 2018

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Submitted: June 19, 2018



I used to think love was a word,
but I couldn´t find a meaning.

I started to look for it
and nobody knew it. 
That´s why I said myself,
it doesn't exist.

And I continued living as it was a ghost
or a saying that was floating through the air.

I tried not to think about it
and it worked,
until I found those beautiful eyes 
that made me feel alive.

Whatching them made me feel comfortable
Like I was in a quiet place to live;
it was a beautiful scenery
with flowers and rivers ...
all of them for me.

I cannot tell you what love means,
because I cannot tell anyone that doesn´t want to see.
But if you start to see,
you may find the meaning in somebody else's eyes.


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