Never give up on love.
It comes when you least expect it.
It is a free bird that will land where ever it want.
It can choose to be difficult when it pleases.
Love hates to be pressured;it is a free bird.
It likes to be pampered,cherished and adored.
But one thing for sure,it will always stay beautiful.
It blossoms when it is at peace.
Just feel its presence because it can be felt.