What is Love, exactly...
The thing we all feel but can never describe perfectly...
On a weekend getaway...
With my neighbors for an overnight stay...
Husbands and Wives were there to play...
Played the games, and played the lives as they know it everyday...
Tensions spotted...
Children might cause it...
Or simple things were differently opinionated...
Unpleasant things happened in a family that couldn’t be avoided...
But who said life can’t be good...
While you have moments as happy as you could...
Who said marriage can’t be fun...
While you have a group of neighbors like this one...
Imperfection humanizes a marriage we vowed to live...
Perfection is only a state of mind we choose to believe...
So, what is Love exactly...
It’s when each imperfection ACCEPTED affectionately... :-)
The thing we all feel but can never describe perfectly...
On a weekend getaway...
With my neighbors for an overnight stay...
Husbands and Wives were there to play...
Played the games, and played the lives as they know it everyday...
Tensions spotted...
Children might cause it...
Or simple things were differently opinionated...
Unpleasant things happened in a family that couldn’t be avoided...
But who said life can’t be good...
While you have moments as happy as you could...
Who said marriage can’t be fun...
While you have a group of neighbors like this one...
Imperfection humanizes a marriage we vowed to live...
Perfection is only a state of mind we choose to believe...
So, what is Love exactly...
It’s when each imperfection ACCEPTED affectionately... :-)
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