Trying to tell about Love

This time I wanted to write about love, but not love in general. I  just wanted to share my thoughts. Because I'm a woman, so I'll describe it in a woman's point of view.
 

Okay,, Let's see...

When someone falls in love the world seems as if the world was so beautiful just belong to both. In the hearts and minds only the lover heart. Every day think about it, every day missed, every day of worship. Feel sad if he was hurt and afraid of losing him. The point he's just the only one. When relationships break up with a lover, feel broken heart. Everyday always called the name and the face always rotates in mind. Feel hurt and sad because it was still really love him. 

Such was the romance of love.

But all love is actually just a false love, during the yet to be unveiled in marriage. Sometimes that the pseudo love is dominant, so that we forget the real love. 

Did anyone really sincere giving of his love, who was hurt more than anyone when we feel sick. Yes they are our parents were always thinking of us, always calling us names in every prayer, always cry if they see us fall, never feel tired of giving up our morale back up, be a man who was most happy to see us smile. They really give you true love, although sometimes they were ignored.
Love their endless love since the first time we present in the world, but it is often defeated by the new pseudo love to come and just for a moment. 

Think of them as well, they make their Live the smiling proud to see us grow into adults who are humble. Do not waste them when they begin to get old. 

Because they will always love you all time. . . .