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Love is

Posted by Noellie on

Love doesn’t see the cracks

Love doesn’t feel the sharp edges

Love doesn’t count the pieces

Love sees the whole picture

Love feels the pain of each shard

Love counts only the heart beat

Loving the imperfection of your perfect picture

…is what love is…

 

 

 

5 Comments

  1. Ragazza Triste's avatar Ragazza Triste says:
    September 18, 2018 at 11:17 am

    This is so sweet. I can totally relate to this, I am a hopeless romantic and I agree with this poem. Love is loving with imperfections. Wow.

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  2. Sagittarian Seeker's avatar righteousbruin9 says:
    September 20, 2018 at 11:18 pm

    This is true, no matter what kind of love is felt- parental, filial, siblinghood or romantic passion. It is well to love unconditionally.

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    1. Noellie's avatar Noel Hartem says:
      September 21, 2018 at 12:25 am

      Only way to love

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  3. Escapes and Spaces's avatar Escapes and Spaces says:
    December 25, 2018 at 8:25 pm

    Aw. There is unspeakable warmth as i read your posts. It’s so nice that no heart could not be moved by your writings!

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    1. Noellie's avatar Noel Hartem says:
      December 26, 2018 at 1:58 pm

      Thank you for such a kind response to my words

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