Love is not finding a perfect person, but seeing imperfect person perfectly
---------real love has highs and lows,
And we must keep out direction, however it flows.
If my sunshiny days turn to gloom,
If words said in anger cut deep to the core,
I won't love you less--just perhaps, forgive more.
Emotions are fickle; we can't live by whim,
Changing affections like chaff in the wind.
I've made my decision and I'll follow through;
Love is a decision, I've decided to love you!
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