On love

When you look through your own pair of eyeglasses no matter how begrimed or broken they may be you see more. You see beauty vividly, you see good in all people, you see sadness in the hearts of others, you see hate like a black stain on a person's soul, but most importantly you see love. You are able to recognize love where others do not. You are able to see how delicate and stunning it truly is. You are able to feel when others are in love and you can feel it too. It's a radiant heat. Love is passion, passion burns. Why do you think one blushes when confronted with love? It doesn't matter if you have experienced it first hand you will be able to see it when you do. True love has no limits and no rules. Society can not say what love is because love is higher then society, love is higher then all of us. I guess the Beatles had it right after all.