As i sat close to a friend, on a bench we are so accustom to and on which my friend had left an inscription of my name. Inside a hall where many events have occurred, begeting lots of memories. Yes! In that hall we learnt about each other, fought our battles, had our agruments, belittled the concept of love and built a friendship that brought about a title.
However, today i realised something was different about my friend. His phone kept beeping and he kept texting and i wondered who was the recipient. Without fear i picked up his phone while he watched and went through his messages, then i saw a name that stroke a bell.
Lolxxxxxxx, i could barely keep myself from laughing out loud. Finally! my friend has realised the love that lady has for him. I remembered when i saw the signs and told him, but he dimissed my thoughts calling them wrong. I was happy for the female in question had won my vote for quite sometime.
It was funny watching their love drama unfold as she kept texting him to go home early or sleep in school, this she seriously did out of great concern for his well being.
Hmmm.... I was amazed that i couldn't help but laugh, when my friend picked his bag to head home, for he didn't want to break the curfew set by her. Wow! Knowing the kind of person he is, i was thrilled. Have heard of the power of love, but today i witnessed it.
What's is the essence of writing this, you might wonder; well the essence is not just to tell a story, but highlight the power and certain attributes of love have come to know. For today i saw it displayed in a person i hardly expected.
Love humbles the proud, and turn the brave weak.
It has the capacity to make a great warrior drop his sword and surrender to a weaker foe.
It gives strength to the weak, it makes them stronger; for what you love, you will want to protect.
Love can fade and can be built.
It makes you live carefully and take care of yourself more; for your life is not just yours anymore.
It makes you care, break rules, get angry and worried, but forgive easily.
There is a thin line between love and obsession.
It makes you scared, jealous, cry, submissive and sometimes irrational.
It has the power to hurt you badly, give you a scar and change your thought process about life and people.
Its a huge risk to take, but its worth it.
When love is mutual it gives you the best feeling ever.
Its so beautiful, that even when we get hurt, we stlll find the courage to do it all over again.
Its a nice feeling knowing lately I'm learning and experiencing a lot about love. A concept i often deny its authenticity .