Love...

What can I know about love?

I've seen that for love one hurts
I have seen that for love a delirium
I have seen that out of love one tells lies.
That out of love, one lives, enjoys and cries; it is cut, it shouts and it is not valued.

I have seen that out of love, one is better ... or sometimes even worse.

I know, some struggle to make it last
Others simply use it as usual
And there are those who have it living through the clouds ...
Love is so intense and delicate.
Let's take it carefully to the heart.

That loneliness that overwhelms you
That absence of what you know that drives you out of control
It is something that you lack even if you do not want to admit it,
Have it all and still feel empty;
It's because of passion ... that's love.

With its different concepts and classes:

The familiars
The friendships
The liberals
For the animals;
The one you feel for someone (or something)
The ones that others feel for you ... Making you feel happy.

That's why love is important
That is why it is important to value;
Love and not hurt.

I can not be an expert on the subject of love
But I do know one where there is no fear ...
That is God's. ❤️