Love is not all roses and cream;

Regardless ,that it may seem.

It is hurt,pain and loss,

But that is the beauty of it all !

When hurt doesn't make you betray,

When pain seems to ebb away,

When losses are not losses as long as its there,

Call it love then, do the dare !

When you shift from you old ways,

Not of need but of want of praise;

When you change for the good,

And it is never ever  forced !

Apologies  without thinking twice,

His kisses make your morning highs!

The world may say it's not for you,

And you look at him and find it too,

And your heart wins it all,

And you let the logic go.

Where a thousand sorrows can smile at his kiss,

When a billion problems become a bliss. 

How your heart leaps and stops,

But your blood  gets pumped lots.

What the people said about ,

And why they were cut out,

The choice you made which your heart revere,

Which the brain  abhor and you still adore.

That is the beauty of it all. 

The perfect imperfection,you fall,

But you laugh and never amiss,

My real love,The Bliss.

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Written in love for a special reader.( @hopeishurt )

I thought you should know that regardless of the heartbreak, love was still, the most amazing and revolutionary experience I've felt.

Quote-"I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you"-Paulo Coelho (The Alchemist)

-Chaahat