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LOVE IS LIKE THE SEASONS OF TIME

IT PASSES BUT IT’S MEMORY REMAINS

IT CHANGES BUT NOT TOTALLY FORGOTTEN,

 

IT IS LIKE THE WINTER WIND, SO COLD AND IN SEARCH OF WARMTH

IT IS LIKE THE SUNNY  SKY IN SUMMER, FULL  OF JOY AND EXPECTATION

IT IS LIKE THE ROSES IN SPRING,  IT BLOOMS BUT THEN WITHERS

IT IS LIKE THE GOLDEN COLORS OF AUTUMN, IT  GLOWS BUT ONLY FOR A SEASON.

 

LOVE IS UNDEFINABLE, LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL, LOVE IS THE ESSENCE OF PERFECTION.

IT IS ULTIMATE EMOTION…IT IS EVERYTHING. FOR  WHAT WOULD  LIFE BE IF WE ARE NOT CAPABLE TO FEEL IT?

CAN WE SEE THE COLORS OF THE TREES AND FLOWERS AND FEEL THE WIND BLOWING?

AFPS, TREVISO,ITALY

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