not the words nor the meaning
if you're not hear it,
you might be listening
you cannot saw it but you may be face it
Love is everything . .
not time or places for playing
no spaces for doubtfulness
just overwhelm with feeling
Love is something . .
your ear when everything were silent
your thought when your mind were frozen
smile when you face with uncertain
your step when you feel like falling
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