Love, unexplainable word yet such a wonderful feeling. The heights and depth of love, unmeasurable. It's beyond infinite. Never dies but instead it silently grows in the heart. Like a flower, it blooms. The beauty exudes at its finest. Like a piece of art, intricately and wonderfully made. Like a rainbow, it's colorful. It's love when you unconditionally love the person behind his perfect imperfections. But how can we really know if it's love. We can only find it out through ourselves. We can feel it. The growing happiness and passion in our hearts, telling us that we love that certain person. Hopelessly we found love at the most unexpected time and place. Love is always never ending. It stays, forever.