Life：What do we know about love?

I accidentally read this passage, which reminds me so much of the photo, two lovely men holding hands in public.

牽手
請允許我
只想一直牽著你的手
直到白頭


謝謝有你
一直牽著我的手
陪伴在我左右


不管前面有多少難關
只要能夠牽手
我們會一起度過


只要能夠牽手
走到哪裡
都是我們想去的盡頭

This somehow touches my heart.

There is so much we don't know about love; we absolutely have no idea how one bumps into another, and all of a sudden,  there's something called chemistry between them.

I've always been wondering about the definition of love. Goethe tried, Shakespeare tried, Jane Austin tried, Foucault tried, and so many novelists and philosophers tried; yet, no single answer can satisfy all of us. 

However, I do believe in destiny, and I do convince myself of  the existence of eternity. Seeing this photo, I feel nothing but trust and love.

Happiness is when you hold hands.

Love comes when you see each other in the eyes.

"You are the apple of my eye."

            That is my ultimate faith in love.