A lot of times, we forget the definition of love. It even sounds like a cliche. We hear it in the television. We hear it even in gay contests. For me, love is simply undefinable. There is no constant definition of love. It changes its meaning. It’s like the air, it takes the form of whatever object is containing it.
In my life, love has been this – the surprising moment that you forget that you can’t fly and suddenly you believe in yourself again. You believe in magical lands, of princess, of prince, of ogres, of the impossible. Then, you meet the word “Trust” again. You let go of the things in the past and accept that your past doesn’t hold you in its palm.
Love is so powerful, it has made me believe in life again. It made me forget that I can’t fly. It made me forget that I am just a five feet tall oriental woman with two big moles on her cheek. It made me live with my dreams.
How about you? Have you found love in your life?