The Search For Alana

Love is a very complicated feeling. Love cannot be seen rather, it is felt. True love never dies. Just like the wind, it moves on and on. No distance, no height nor depth, nor life or death. No light years away can separate soulmates. Wherever they go, they carry their love along, secured and embedded deep in their hearts. True love doesn't care for the price. It fights until the very end. True love doesn't give vacant words. It takes selfless actions. True love isn't selfish. It sacrifices it's comfort for the happiness of the other. It isn't proud or irritable. It keeps no record of wrong. Only true love can forgive and rejoice in the truth. You don't go searching for true love. It comes looking for you and when it finds you, it embraces you forever, giving you an indescribable feeling. True love is eternal. It never fades away. It exists, yes, even in silence. Two souls do not need words to communicate, when they have the selfless actions of true love. Oh, what a wonderful thing it is to fall in love. But beware, falling for the wrong person can break you but true love can always mend you. They say, "The love of a good woman can change a bad man." I never understood this myself. Until I met you, Chelsea Manchester. You showed me that love was in me all along. I never went searching for you but you were always with me, ready to catch me when I fall. It was in your loving madness, matching energy, relatable vibes and most importantly, your dazzling eyes and warm smile that I discovered the true meaning of love. True love doesn't focus on one's weakness rather, it cherishes every little imperfection. Thank you, my lovely sunshine for accepting me as imperfect as I am.

Written by Lillian

Inspired by God