Love is neva easy,but it turns life into a song.There is no bit of circumstance,that love cannot transform.
There is no weary moment of anger or dispair that love cannot convert to grace and render whole and fair.
How pasionate the paradise that comes from knowin well,that some1 in ur happiness finds pleasure 4 himself.
How sweet the gift of givin to some1 who gives 2 u,a selflessness that gives to self more self then self is due.
With all the searin madness of the world from day to day,and all the dreary sadness that no joy van take away.
There is one truth more beatiful than ne1 can bear:That 2 can trust wen they turn,they"ll find the other there!!
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