In your arms, I discover the true meaning of love
When I am in your arms, I feel safe and secure. I feel like nothing can harm me. I feel like I am home. But more than that, I feel loved. In your arms, I discover the true meaning of love.
Love is not just a feeling. It is an action. It is something that you do, not just something that you feel. And when I am in your arms, I can feel the love that you have for me. I can feel it in the way that you hold me, in the way that you look at me, in the way that you speak to me.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. Love does not demand its own way. Love is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged. Love does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.
When I am in your arms, I can feel all of these things. I can feel your patience, your kindness, your lack of jealousy or pride. I can feel your willingness to put me first, to be selfless and giving. I can feel your hopefulness and your endurance.
Love is not just something that we feel for each other. It is something that we do for each other. It is something that we give to each other. And when I am in your arms, I can feel the love that you are giving to me. I can feel it in every touch, every kiss, every word.
