Perhaps Love

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"Oh, love to some is like a cloud. To some as strong as steel. For some a way of living. For some a way to feel. And some say love is holding on. And some say letting go. And some say love is everything. And some say they don`t know".
Đọc lại bài thơ mới của em GT- chắc lâu lắm rồi GT mới lại làm thơ?
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Rồi anh chạm thật sâu vào nỗi cô độc của em

Nỗi cô độc em mang theo từ cái vẫy tay đầu tiên chào thế giới

Nhìn vào mắt nhau

Em thấy một tình yêu tự nhiên như lời nói

Hôm qua với hôm nay cầm tay

Chúng mình cùng nhau trôi vào ngày tháng..."

Mấy câu thơ (mà hôm nay mới được biết là) của Thiền sư Basho:
"Những ngọn cỏ
Như những ngón tay bíu chặt
Khi từ biệt nhau"

Comment của Tiny "Love matters more than anything else - and I don't mean just romantic love.  But again, I am talking about "being loved properly". I don't see many people that lucky. Serious. You can joke about it, but at the end of the day, if you don't have it... then you feel it :) It will hit home, honey, despite logic :)"

Và của Hiếu:  "Why the hell do ppl always yearn for love like that? Don't exaggerate LOVE please!"


What about you? What is love to you? A resting place, a comfort,  a window or an open door, a way of living or a way to feel? Everything or... you don't know?


Perhaps love - John Denver

John Denver



John Denver & Placido Domingo
Jose Mari Chan
Jan Smit
Richard Clayderman

Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home

Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer ( you wrote close)
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don`t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through

Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don`t know

Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain (you wrote - change)
Like a fire when it`s cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you