Some love lasts forever.
Other renew.
Some are lost out there,
lack of care.
But many love affairs end.
And when love ends,
hurts less for those who stopped loving
and for those who no longer loved.
The end of a love is always
full of grief, frustration ...
Is that when we love, feel
a power and a force so great,
neither is the head live
without this emotion.
No way is love
ends.
But you know what? The human being is born
with an inexhaustible capacity to love.
No wonder we love intensely
children, parents, siblings, friends ...
And not for nothing we love more than one
man or a woman's life.
Therefore, if your love is gone and
you think it was empty, believe me, is
passing thing.
It's just a pause to the start of a love
new things to come.
Because when we love, is a
reserve good thing in here.
If it were not so, it leaves nothing to
give the next person who comes.
Only those who have loved really know what love
is the kind of thing that the more we
give, the more is.
Although the poets always write about
disappointment, no one dies of love ...
Quite the opposite: we live
love. If it was not love, not
be here.
Love is practical. is exercise.
Is insisting on the pursuit of happiness.
If we use the intelligence, patience and
course, the much-needed hope,
Love never goes missing.