Shakespeare in love :LOVING BEYOND PERFECTION OF IMPERFECTION

 Hi,hello...what is it feel like sitting in a glassy room ,full of colourful roses reciting shakespeare or hamlet ...which  praise beauty regardless how thou is like as long as thou is the ones loves by thee?how pretty....Shakespeare through his masterpiece,praising the beauty of her thou not by his eyes ,but by his heart.that made his master piece feel warmer as the decade passed by.Which man choose to write the poem on his love rather texting short word with no meaning?okay,straying from the main topic...sincerity?love?Sometimes,there is a moment that we wish to trust the beauty of fairytale as how love supposed to be not some comforting tool or sleeping lullaby...on a space like NEVERLAND that someone could choose to be what she love and love what she choose...a space where you are not judge by expectation.A space where perfection and imperfection was well-loved equally.
     But when thee really in love with thou, neverland is where both hearts travel to.That is true love.yet,it couldn't hold more than two heart.Yet,it couldn't hold two heart wishing to exist for more than one.this is where 2=1.A Neverland where thee saw thee and only see how thou is the missing part of her for all this years,and no one would question how pretty the puzzles are ,when it is completed.To be completed,it complete everything.whether imperfection nor perfection ,it doesn't matter as long as you completed each other.TO-BE CONTINUED.....
 mood: lovey dovey...shakespeare love mode...