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What's love? It's a feeling? It's a promise? It's a word that has a lot of meanings? Well… I don't know. Love is a sacrifice. Love is dying for your lover. Love is a beautiful thing that can changeyour whole life. Yes, I would say that loveis a promise. Love is getting crazyabout your lover. Love….. love is anendless feeling.
I've never experiencedlove, but I do believe that it's an amazing feeling. Just to feel that one person in this wholewide world would do anything thing just for you is….. amazing? I don't think that ''amazing'' will cover thefull meaning.
People might call loveas a ridiculous feeling. But they'rewrong. We can't blame them. They've never experienced this feeling. Or maybe, they got hurt from this feeling.
I have no idea why I'mwriting about love. But it looked beautifulin Nizar Qabbain's stanza's. It showedits respect to the world in Rajaa Alsanea's Girls of Riyadh. It showed its definition in WilliamShakespeare's Romeo and Juliet Tragedy. It showed its pureness in Ghazi Al gosabibi's books. Sometimes, they call it a crime. Sometimes, they call it a tragedy. Sometimes, they just call it Love.
It's not about who youlove. It's about your partner in thisjourney that we all call it ''Love''. It's not just a crush, it's a true feeling. It's knowing when you're ready for that journey.


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  1. UnknownApril 8, 2015 at 3:53 PM

    Yes, I am Reading each articles, It make me feel good and I needed to be closer to you :)
    I believe that you will find someone to love one day soon !!! Have a many children's and raised them very well !!! QND THEY BETTER CALL ME PRINCESSE !!

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