There is one kind of love, called love at distance,
In which you can't enjoy the tiny happiness of being together day and night,
In which you can only say good morning and good night to her/him, by the cold phone.
There is one kind of love,it's spiritual love,
In which there is no sweety kiss,soft touch and intimate ear murmur,
In which you can only console the one you love by dull words,only surpport for her/him by some useless suggestions.
There is one kind of love,it named end love,
In which there are very few people can see the bright future of the love,
In which every obstacles seems like can destroy and cuf off the weak and trembling love line,such as crucial society environment, realistic love value,lure of money and so on.
However,
there is a group of brave lovers choose to be brave,
They stubbornly say no to common's negtive expectation to love at distance.
For they know the essiential meaning of the true love,
they know the streams and rivers only can flow into sea after piercing into thistles and thorns and climbing over countless mountain,
they know Fire is the test of gold,
they know the colorful rainbow only appears in the after-rainy sky.
They all persistent in their hard but sweet love at distance by confirmedly will and belief,
silently,
in their own way...
May merciful god bless his kids,the silly kids believing in the miracle of love.
AMEN!