Love used to be a fairytale.
Something I read in books.
Or heard in stories.
Something we watched in movies,
Good ol' happily ever after.
But as I grew I learnt...
What love really is.
Love is not a fairytale.
Love is not a happy ending.
Love is more than plain fantasies.
Not a bed of roses.
Love is commitment, sacrifice,forgiveness.
Love is a promise.
A promise to hold on when yo have every reason to let go.
A promise to fight for what is right.
To do the right thing even when its hard.
Give when you have less.
Love is acceptance.
Love is not blind.
Love is realistic,truthful and loyal.
Love is not an infatuation.
Love is clear and true
Love is helpful and assuring.
Love is choosing to live even when you're dying.
Love is humane.
Love is everywhere.
Love is everything.
It doesn't have to be the right time or the right place or the right person.
Just the right hear and the right conscience.
Pushing you to do the right thing.
We choose to love.
Not love to choose.
Its not only the romance.
Love is endurance.
Love is considerate.
Not when the times are good and easy alone.
But also when the times ate hard and rough.
Choosing to stay together, always and forever.
