Love is a wild rose. You can either pass it by not noticing its splendour - being too busily occupied with your personal affairs, thoughts, emotions and desires etc.
Or you can stop and take a step back from you personal preoccupations in order to admire its fragile beauty, smell its sweet odour and to share your joy over its simple existence with those who are next to you. However if you do so always remember that its blossoms are transient and can only be enjoyed in the present.
Or you can stop and take a step back from you personal preoccupations in order to admire its fragile beauty, smell its sweet odour and to share your joy over its simple existence with those who are next to you. However if you do so always remember that its blossoms are transient and can only be enjoyed in the present.
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