Love is the candle on a birthday cake when you blow and make a wish. It’s that look on a kids face on Christmas when they see that special gift. Love is that excitement when u came in second but feel first cause you gave your best. Love is that first touch of the mother’s child when the doctor places the child on her chest. Love is a painting with color an you search to find the meaning. Love is that realization that success doesn’t only happen when your dreaming. Love is a graduation when you no you achieved. Love can be found in everything just take a second to see.

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