Love, is like fireworks. They cost a bomb, fatal / dangerous if handled incorrectly, addictive, you can live with or without it, but they add sparkle to our otherwise mundane life. Some people dislike it because of its shortlived glory, while others are awed by the splendour of the moment. Love is just like a firework, it needs but a spark to ignite, and a moment to go out. Love is like a firework, it consumes all of its energy to shine so bright, only to burn itself out at the end. Love is like a firework, although it shines brighter than any star in the endless night skies for one glorious moment and one moment only, it lasts in our hearts, and our memories forever. Love, is a firework.
Inspired by Wei Li's DP.
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2 comments:
ya, agree.
as u found the right time, right person to burn itself be shine n bright, then whatever things are no longer important anymore.
as u found it.
You might have misunderstood.
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