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Sunday, 31 August 2008
Imagine

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world

Love. Love is patient. How often are we patient? Love is kind..Are we always kind? Love does not envy, is not boastful, is not proud, is not rude. Love is not self-seeking not easily angered, keeps no record of wrongs, rejoices with truth. Love does not delight in evil. Love always hopes, always perseveres, always trusts. Love never fails. Have we truly considered the wide scope encompassed by a deceptively simple word - love?

I love you. What a sweeping statement that seems to be all of a sudden. Shifting perceptions, suddenly I start to wonder what goes on between couples who are so in love. I never used to think any deeper than boy meets girl, girl meets boy and they live happily ever after. Well, maybe not that simple, but you get my gist.

Indeed how someone you've known for say a year or two, give or take, can become the most important person in your life by a simple "love declaration" is a mystery.

I've seen love in its full glory, and love at its worst. So I thought, but now thinking again, can all that ever be considered love? I've seen love in its precarious state, seen how it is never something constant. Perhaps now I see it wasn't perfect love at all. Love mingled with attraction and things of the world.

Do we all see it now? These days I am doubtful. I've seen happy couples break apart just when I thought it might be eternal love for them this time round. Was there never love between them or did something change. Can love just disappear, or get used up like how resources run dry?

It's said that love lasts a maximum of three years, and after that it becomes part of habit. It's sad that not everyone can get a slice of the happy ever after pie, or was it that it just never existed and everyone's just living in a delusion. Some wake up from it while others never do. Well imagine what it'll be like, maybe all I want is to stay unconscious forever.

Winter's blooming into Spring. I think it takes more than a season to prove that love never fails.

love, 20:32
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