True love is not physical beauty, but an inner splend or that glows in the soul and radiates through all impediments, forsaking all boundaries.True love...is not perfection. The perfection lies in the melding of two hearts and two souls, to create a bond that survives all imperfections and the passage of time.
True love...is not fire, but the kind of warmth one feels from a golden fire's glow, an incomparable comfort in the face of despair, an offering of hope when all is hopeless.
True love is us with heart and soul, warm glowing light, and everlasting hope.
shared from uncle shuhmy's facebook..
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