You, Love

It’s hard to write about love…

I just know that love doesn’t hurt, love doesn’t expire,
and that you should never ask your love for forgiveness…

I know that love teaches you, progresses,
it evolves into a world where beauty is the only color…

I know that love only grows, that it beautifies,
because it abnegates, it blinds you,
and because sailing is its only obsession…

I know that love drives you crazy, it rocks you,
and always takes you to its last corner…

I know that love only wins, even if it enrages…
and that love is the best thing that ever happened to us…

And I know that I can only tell you,
a thousand times, my life,
that only you and nobody else than you
are Love.

To V.S., my life, my LOVE.