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Will you speak to me of love?

kallipolis

kallipolis

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Love speaks its joy, of everlasting love.

Love reveals its presence, in its sacrifices for the one it loves.

Love is patient.

Love is kind.

Love is discovered, in its practical realisation of our heart's desire.

Love is never blind, for those it lives to love.

Love is revealed in its willingness to say no, when its love is blind.

Love is never lost, when choosing to love in spite of loves' lost.

Love is always discovered in love's search for love, in those places where love is waiting to be found.
 
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elvin1 said:
I at times feel like saying this too but I would never let ANYONE make me lose my belief in love.....|
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Kahlil Gibran on Love
When love beckons to you, follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.

For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.

Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
He threshes you to make you naked.
He sifts you to free you from your husks.
He grinds you to whiteness.
He kneads you until you are pliant;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast.

All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart.

But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure,
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor,
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.

When you love you should not say, "God is in my heart," but rather, "I am in the heart of God."
And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

From: The Prophet
 
Love's labour is never lost, within the heart of the one who loves
For in love is found all that love will reveal, in its joy in loving its love
For in its sacrifice of self, is its heart but found
In its embrace of all that its eye doth behold, as the love of its life become
 
Belamy, Must not be in love or he would believe. . I DO
 
kallipolis said:
Love speaks its joy, of everlasting love.
Love reveals its presence, in its sacrifices for the one it loves.
Love is patient.
Love is kind.
Love is discovered, in its practical realisation of our heart's desire.
Love is never blind, for those it lives to love.
Love is revealed in its willingness to say no, when its love is blind.
Love is never lost, when choosing to love in spite of loves' lost.
Love is always discovered in love's search for love, in those places where love is waiting to be found.
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Beautiful :kiss:
 
i dont think belamy would know a human emotion if one walked up and punched him in his overblown ego and bad sense of humor
 
panda29 said:
Belamy, Must not be in love or he would believe. . I DO
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To say I am "in love" and be happy with that as if I had unified the general and the special theories of anything I only need to be stupid enough...
 
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