A good friend once asked, How do you believe in love? I replied, "what a nice but tough question to ponder.."
You see, I exactly don't know how to... just let me put this way..
Love is like the air; I can feel it... but can never touch nor see it. I believe in its mysterious existence which helps me a lot in keeping my faith especially to God.
It's the most wondrous things of all, unsurpassed! Even if it causes pains and tears, the beauty of it still prevail; like how the storm can mess up our lives when it passes... after that... it's the tranquility, laughter and joint forces shared to face life anew is all that matters... the storm instantly becomes a past.
I can't stop love like the air. It can either bring me comfort or tough time, all I have to do is dwell on it and let it take its course... whatever the result is, that will shape my destiny. (But as a person, I always make sure that I know how to find my way back when lost and aware how to keep the right track and when to take much needed full stops.)
This is me and my beliefs about love.
A glorious gift I can view best when my eyes are closed.
-Zmoo