Love Feels Like...

You want to know what love feels like?

It feels like the excited laughter of a little girl child,

When she sees the trees moving through the window of a train for the first time.

It feels like waking up on cold winter midnight,

To brew some hot coffee for yourself,

As you sit by the window and gaze out at the stars,

Leafing through the pages of a book that smell of old flowers.

It feels like the innocent love of a dog,

As it jumps around you all excited,

Because you were out for thirty minutes,

And by that time it has searched the whole house,

Looking for you.

Love is like the cool wind that blows unexpectedly

In the heat of mid-june summer days.

It is like the fresh, cold water of the river in your grandpa's village,

That flows over your skin,

And makes you feel pure, free and one with nature.

Love is like...

The smell of dewdrops on young roses,

On an early spring morning,

And sometimes,

The thorns accidentally brush against your skin,

Giving you a tiny scratch, not a scar,

Understand the difference between a temporary scratch and a permanent scar.

Love is like a dish that my mother makes on my birthday,

Adding spices and sugar and salt and flavours...

It is like an argument where you occasionally add a word of love or two just to make it clear,

That the love between is not going anywhere.

Love is like listening to the birds chirp songs,

And loving them in their voice, and even though you do not understand,

You don't force them to sing in a human voice.

It is like...

Watching the sunset under the shade of a tree on a cold winter evening...

Like Dancing in the rain with your children,

On a Sunday night,

While your wife is watching through the window pane and smiling.

Love...is like the pain of a mother during childbirth,

It may cause pain...

But it always leads to a beautiful new life...

Love is togetherness,

Of two different souls.

Love is the liberation of the mind,

Love is breaking of the walls...

Walls of race and creed,

Gender and religion,

Status and colour,

And everything that divides the union,

Of two beautiful souls.

Love is a freefall into the light that makes you grow...

Love is a medicine on your table...

A flower on a grave...

A message asking if you've reached home

Safe...

A blanket that you find on yourself that you didn't put up last night,

Love is a hand in your hand on a cold winter night,

When you know for you,

There is no sunrise tomorrow.

Love feels like all the small things in the world that gives you happiness,

And at the same time, it feels bigger than the universe.

It is finding Jesus, Buddha, Krishna, and Allah in your heart,

Teaching us the pure power of love.

Love is an unconditional respect and trust...

Love is Love...

It cannot be defined in words...