True love: What is it, who knows.
Whatever it is, you won’t know until you know your own heart. And it won’t appear until you give up a whole lot, letting go parts of you that don’t belong to you, that’s probably the hardest part.
Whatever it is, it’s not something we possess. it possesses the believer, what we do is dance, bewildered by its fragrance.
Whatever it is, it appears when letting go because only when it comes back to you then it’s truly yours’. Still all the while, it’s just a good guess until you grow grow grow!
True love: whatever it is, it doesn’t fall for a weak heart, you fall for the falling itself, and yes it can be rough, but you know what? It’s love and it’s more than enough.