When words are not enough

when words are not enough

The Beauty of Love!

I´ve never heard about the beauty of love. And, I won´t talk about that either. Who said that love was a beauty, or that love was beautiful? Love is nothing that can be compared to, it´s nothing you can tell or express. Love is living, feeling, experiencing. Love is love and nothing else. Love is life, and to share that life with not only one person, but with any person that your heart and your soul ask you to love. You can love your lover, but you can love your mother, you can love your children, you can love yourself; you can love all those people that acept yor love. But, what is it, love? how can you love? You love loving, loving personalities, gestures, companionship, words and phrases, caress, moves, thoughts, those are few signs that demonstrate that you love. And that is the beauty of love. Because, love is only a word, but the whole that it envolves is the escence that gives beauty to that word. You can not love without loving one touch, one memory, one place, one kiss, because that whole is the empty word of love.