I’ve always wondered what “true love” really meant. Little did I realize that it has nothing to do with a “relationship” as we know it, for it knows no bounds. Little did I know it was so common and ever-present, like the air we breathe. Love is all around us and within us. It doesn’t even need an object. It is the very fabric of our being and the one thing that lasts. It is the connection we feel with babies and animals, and our fellow man. It is the awe we feel when we admire nature and her beauty. It is the state of openness and warmth that happens naturally, like a beauty of a flower that simply is and needs nothing in return. It is the force of life itself.
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