Sound like a bad stomach virus?
Nope.
Most people live their lives for these feelings: Young love.
Nothing like those moments... the first glance, the first steps across the dance floor, the first touch. Those tender moments of conception.
In fact, too many are too enamoured with these feelings... so much so that they miss out on the beautiful gift that was intended.
"Romance" wasn't just intended to be what I wrote about above. No, true romance takes place AFTER all of that.
Don't get me wrong, it's all a part.
But what can compare to what young love will give birth to, if given the time to grow?
Like a tree growing through the years and the weather.
A child learning to walk.
It takes time.
It takes struggles.
It takes understanding.
It takes patience.
It takes determination.
It takes commitment.
Facing it all.
Together.
Standing in front of the building storms.
Together.
Knowing with only a touch and a look: "We have this: Together."
And the beautiful, sacred, and individual language... the tenderness, the looks, and the touches... all that is created after weathering those storms...
Oh! Now THAT... That is Romance.
What a masterpiece.
What a beautiful dance.
What a breathtaking picture.
What a lovely thing to behold.
Enjoying this song right now. The lyrics are beautiful.
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