You can call me naïve and a dreamer. You can call me young and a fool. You can think I am stuck in a silly wonderland in my own mind. You can laugh and tell me I have no idea how the world can be.

You can roll your eyes and say that I have not lived long enough to experience anything. You can tell me that Love  is not real, or that I do not know what Love is.

No matter what you say, I will never stop believing in Love. I will never ignore what I see all around me in the kindness of strangers, in the smiles exchanged on every street, in couples holding hands and in children smiling.

I will never stop believing in the power of Love – the power to save, to change, to make you grow, to make you stronger.

Somehow you still believe in Love. Your cynical friends though think you are crazy to believe in Love. You loved, you lost and you know you will love again.

If you loved before, then Love obviously exists. Love is already all around you. Love does exist and giving up on it is not going to make you feel better. Keep Believing in Love.