Life And Love. Poem by MarcoAndres Barros

Life; what does it mean? What does love mean? Does life mean to have a love with whom you can share your air with? A wise man once said 'A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life'. I believe that life means to make a difference in the world around us, to change the world in some way, so that future generations have a chance to grow and to flourish, knowledge of the past only helps to improve the knowledge that we already have, strengthening our minds allowing us to create bigger goals to go that extra mile, to work those extra hours just to keep a steady income to feed our future families, following dreams and not letting anyone or anything hold you back, no stop lights on the road to success with a car that runs on ingenuity, keep going no matter what. Love; my definition of love is two friends decide they want to move on and take the next step to be more than friends, to be lovers, wanting to be by each others side every minute of every day just hoping that the next day would be better than the last, love is not just an emotion but it is also an action portrayed by the beholder of this mysterious 'sickness'. To me the world is blind, blinded by lust for beauty and not seeing the true beauty everyone has inside, their heart, their soul, their mind. Words of momentary wisdom easily forgotten..