WHAT IS LOVE

What is Love really?
For me, there is only one kind of love, yet a thousand different versions.
It is a gift from God, without price tag or measure.
A gift we all can possess,
A key that unlocks both happiness and sorrow.
Do you believe that when you fall in love,
A different kind of magic begins to happen?
Oooops… not always.
Love is not forever a bed of roses.
Sometimes, love brings hurt,
And it becomes the reason we fall down.
I never believed in the magic of love.
But when ——– entered my life,
I felt something incredible.
This feeling was strong enough to make me love him.
A Friend Who Changed Everything
I told myself, I am afraid to love someone I cannot own forever.
Yet I never truly knew what love was
Until he came as my friend.
I cared deeply, whether our bond was right or wrong.
All I knew was that I loved him.
I was fascinated by the very idea of love
Living in a world of idealism and fantasy.
Sleepless nights were spent dreaming of him.
My feelings grew stronger every day.
He became my inspiration
Encouraging me to write,
To play music,
To create stories, poems, and essays…
Most of them dedicated to him.
Through him, I learned more about life.
He made me realize the true journey of living.
Life’s Mystery
Life is full of mystery.
And now, my inspiration will always have a space in my heart.
A special space that time cannot erase.
Days, months, years may pass—
But my love for him will never end.
No matter what happens,
He will remain in my heart.
No one can take him away.
My inspiration…
My love.
The poem
Love’s Mystery: A Friend Who Became My Muse
I never believed in love’s sweet disguise,
A fleeting enchantment, a trick of the eyes.
But then you appeared, so gentle, so true,
And life wrote its verses with guidance from you.
You entered my world like a song in the air,
A spark in the silence, a light beyond care.
No roses forever, no promise of gain,
Yet joy intertwined with the lessons of pain.
You taught me to dream, to write and to play,
To capture the night and give voice to the day.
My pen found its rhythm, my heart found its voice,
In loving you quietly, I made my own choice.
Though time may divide us, though distance may grow,
The muse that you gave me will always still flow.
For love is a mystery, both tender and cruel,
Yet you are the fire that taught me its rule.
So here in my heart, you’ll eternally stay,
A friend and a muse who lit up my way.
No matter the years, no matter the cost,
The love that you sparked will never be lost.

Closing Thoughts
Love is not always perfect, nor is it always easy. It can wound us, but it can also awaken us to new parts of ourselves. My journey taught me that love is not only about possession it is about inspiration, growth, and the courage to feel deeply. Even if love does not last in the way we imagine, its impact remains. It shapes us, guides us, and leaves us with a story worth telling.
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