Love is pure like a white wedding gown. Love is honest and real like your heartbeat. Love has its own way of arriving like the seasons. Love makes you smile for no reason. Love is like your favorite flower, which covers the world with its fragrance. Love is a remedy; It's joy for those wounded souls. Love is like a volcano; it's not apologetic, and it flows without resistance. Love is like fire that burns in the core of the earth. Love is a paradise where two hearts overflow with delight. Love is a beautiful sunrise. Love comes and goes like your favorite song, wonderful when it begins, and sad when it ends. Love is the light that shines on the dark places. Love is real and not predictable. It never tells when it arrives, and you can never know when it will go away. Love is a mystery. It's unseen but real, as the wind is not seen but felt. By. Jeannie Palma