Love. What is actually love for me? Do I love something or somebody in this world? Why love is made for, or what it is made of? Looks easy to answer to this questions, but not for me. Knowing that there are a lot of types of love like love to nature, love to mother, love to person you are interested in, or even love to thing; makes to reaching the decision even harder. Only one thing I know for sure is that my love to my mother will never ever finish. She is the person who gave me this world and all its pleasures. I admire her for everything she does. Like our ancestors say: the paradise is located under the feet of mothers. How can I, being and understanding of what my mother did and still doing to me, can not love her. She is the person I take my admiration from. There also other types of love I would like to share. Due my young age, love to wife and children hadn't been felt yet, but I know those years are still ahead of me. One day those days will come and I will open my blogger and write about it, about the second type of love I think is important for me.
There is something important that has to do with the feeling of love. It is heart. We love by heart. I think love is feeling and thinking by heart rather than by mind. That's why sometimes when people get in love with one person very deeply, then they only think about that person, act in different way, do some crazy actions.
I'll finish and rewrite it.
There is something important that has to do with the feeling of love. It is heart. We love by heart. I think love is feeling and thinking by heart rather than by mind. That's why sometimes when people get in love with one person very deeply, then they only think about that person, act in different way, do some crazy actions.
I'll finish and rewrite it.
