
Love can be compared to many things, the reason to live, the pull of tides. But for me it's most like the sun.
It is vast, fierce, and all-consuming. There are times it feels so intense you want to hide, afraid of being burned. Yet even in its blistering heat there is beauty. It warms you and keeps you going. Every morning if rises, offering another chance.
It fills you with hope. It makes you smile when you know that even when storms come and uproot all you already there, at the end just like the sun it will come back, brighter, warmer, and more beautiful.
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