This is so warm and romantic..
Love is really too precious for anyone to buy..
Actually, it reminded me of a short story when a girl asked her boy for the reason of his love.
he didn't replied..but when she insisted he complimented her smile, her way of talking, the way she walks and dance and told her that's the reason of his love to her..
Unfortunately, after a week that girl struck an accident and went on unconsciousness...and that time her boy came with a note written that...
"I actually didn't love you for your smile, your dance or your walk...
I love for what you are... and it's something which neither money could buy nor words could explain.."
Love. That most precious of emotions. For such a short word, it offers up so many meanings, impressions and connotations. Some people spend their entire lives trying to obtain pure, unadulterated love. Some will never experience it. Love is a thing both cursed and praised, but should- and could- never be bought.
Brilliantly said, honestly that has to be one of the few things in life that you would never be able to buy, along with happiness.... but I guess the two goes together.
Nice work on this, short but carried one hell of a impact, which sometimes is difficult with pieces like this.
You penned this 100%
I was born.
I live.
I'll die.
I know nothing.
Where I came from?
Where will I go?
I'm ignorant of my existance.
I'm uncertain of myself.
No beliefs.
No religion.
No god.
Know Go.. more..