Monday, April 13, 2009

What Love Is

You really don't know what love is until you get to a point where you're ready to trade 10years of your life for a single kiss, all your wealth for a single touch, or when you're willing to leave someone you've been with for the last decade for a total stranger...

Love isn't about time you spent with someone, or the challenges you've gone thru together. It's that rush of butterflies in your stomach or that single heartbeat which says, "I'd rather have a day with this person than spend an eternity with someone else".

Monday, February 23, 2009

Butterfly

Once there was a butterfly in my palm, but I let it flew. Not because I don't love it, but because I wanted it to enjoy with flowers and the bees. Keeping it in my palm won't make it the best butterfly it can be, so from a distance I'm happier watching it fly and play in the garden while the sun is still shining, because when the rain comes, I'll know... If it truly loves me, it will fly back to me...