Be Loved

Love is not a feeling.

It is hard to understand when we’re not at it.

Sometimes we ask ourselves,

“Is this what they called ‘love’?”

So what is love exactly.

Mystery of universe seems fit to it.

You won’t understand unless it is in you.

Like a dynamite which can blow you up.

Unrequited.

Take a deep breath, and let it go.

Or like heaven’s breeze that lift you up.

Requited.

 

Is love given by God?

When? Where?

One thing I know, life is a journey.

A journey to find.

Love, wealth, happiness.

Love is related.

I will eventually find her.

Worth to wait, ain’t waste my life.