a little words about love
love is like a sand in your hand
the more you keep it,
the more you will lose it
love sometimes feels
just like a medicine
sometimes feels so painful
but it does healing the pain
love sometimes might come and gone
some will keep being remembered
some will lost their value,
as the time goes on
love will be always here,
for everyone
not only for me,
also not only to be yours
love will be there for love itself
like a woman was created
from the ribs of a man
not from his head to be above him
nor from his feet to be walk upon him
but from his side to be equal
near to his arm to be protected
and close to his heart to be loved
