sonnet 1000

(what is the meaning of true love? is it kissing under a shooting star, is it a gift that derives from above, or is it just simply an endless war? love is sometimes an unreachable goal, a raging ocean driven by fierce tides, that deprive both mates of their soul, a scene that can not be seen with the eyes. love is also sweet, gentile, and patient, a remedy that can delight the heart. although love sometimes leads to argument, it fixes the things that are torn apart. May the ones who love, love genuinely, for love can also be delightful and bitter.)