The Italian Bistro

I've experienced several different kinds of love in this little Italian cafe tonight. Love of friends, love of a young couple, love of a husband and wife, love of a family. Selfish love as well as selfless love. Everlasting love and short lived loved. No matter what kind of love there is present, it is still existent in every life that walks through those glass doors. Love makes the world turn. Love creates joy and heartache and in return heals the ache. Love produces tears, both happy and sad. Love gives us reason to live. Love makes us do things we never thought we would. Love pushes our potential and molds us into who we are. Our souls thrive on the love of another. Without love, we are nothing.