Purest of all,
True love never fades,
It is not fake and pretentious,
It never ends like those in the movies,
True love is caring and never deceitful,
Innocent and blissful,
Perseveres and blossoms,
Faithful and steady,
Honest and trustworthy,
It does not weary,
But it is rare to get
because only few possess it.
True love is eternal, infinite and always like itself. It is equal and pure without violence demonstrations. It is seen with white hairs and always young in heart.
Honoré de Balzac
Lovely, thank you. 🙂
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U are welcome, thanks 😇
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Loved the poem and quotes at the end.
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Thanks, I really appreciate the kindness.
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You’re very welcome!
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Won’t let me like weird 😦
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😂😂really, wow!
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Yes
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The rare aspect is what got me. Because we all yearn for this sacred love but most of us end up on different paths
Love the poem!
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True, thanks for going through
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