love's a language..
i may have written much about this. yet, i seem to re-learn or simply find new meanings every time i look at this word l.o.v.e. v-day's cupid arrow will strike this thursday. the world would be celebrating love as the most magical feeling you experience. chocolates..flowers..cards.. but is love really about feeling it?

i realised that as love matures with time, the expression changes. it would be about caring for the other right from the bottom of our hearts. being a pillar of support in times of need. and most of all, giving all that is ever there within. yet, like all things, relationships aren't always mutual. as much as we willingly give, we may not abundantly receive. but love's a special thing; you just won't run out of it when you 're in it. and in this imperfect world, we help each other grow towards perfection.

i chanced upon my cusin's bloggie and stumbled over this line, "because family stands by us no matter what. they endure our mood swings, they understand our flaws, they accept our ugliness, our scars."


i wana be your family
to stand by you
to understand your flaws
to accept your ugliness
to embrace your scars