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My love is a garden
You are the sun
When you shine
On my garden
It grows
You feed it
With your smile
You warm it
With your heart
You bless it
With your being
When friends say
My, you have a
Beautiful garden
I look at you
And smile
- Leonard Nimoy — A Lifetime of Love: Poems on the Passages of Life
I was smiling while I was reading this poem in a book which was written by Leonard Nimoy.
How can we understand the meaning of this word?
L-O-V-E
What is the meaning of “Love?”
Love is a long journey
Many people try to find a definition of love. Why is this? Do we not know what love is or are we being taught that it is something else? What is love?
