True love.

So as I sit here. In the wee hours of the morn. I ponder.
True love. What is it to you? Where does it come from, the fairytale in your mind, or the rhythm of your heart?
What if your heart is telling you, your dreams are leading you, to a place you wish to be, A place of utmost bliss. A place where your heart is free to reign...Letting every beat fall in the precise measure you wish it to. Like a beautiful symphony...put together so precise, that it's harmony is sure to be heard by every ear in the world.
Or is it standing ontop of a mountain, Screaming your feelings, Yelling your love to the world. So that the birds flutter across the beautiful peaceful mountain sky, Showing the way your heart flutters when you see their name, hear their voice.

So here I am, trying to figure out what love is to me. And at this moment in time. I cannot even figure out what love truly is to me. I cannot express how true love really occurs. You have known the person in life times before. Known that their heart has always matched the rhythm of yours. It just took these two hearts soo long to find eachother. With experiences they can both succumb to and realises they can grow upon these experiences, Heal them even. Take away the scarring pains, to leave beautiful, fresh new skin.

Some people say love. Is when two people realise the moment they look into eachothers eyes...and they know, it was there from the start. Without even one word. They know...They need not speak, for all has been spoken in lives before.

So love, What is it, No one can tell until that final day when they say "I do" I just pray....They mean it.