What is love...??

Is it the constant 'I love you' texts
or
is it you calling me up in middle of a deep sleep to ensure that I have reached home fine?

Is it you sending chocolates over
or
is it you walking miles to get network to make a call?

Is it meeting on weekends and going for movies and dinner together
or
is it going through pictures of the last eight years and shedding a silent tear or longing?

Is it being able to talk to a person for hours at a stretch
or
is it the silent 'please keep him safe even if he is unable to talk to me' prayer that u make everyday?

Is it building a house together
or
is it keeping the house and the love intact even when your spouse is miles away?

My dear, I do not know what love is. But I do know that inspite of the distance, inspite of the differences and inspite of the difficulties, I would choose you over and over again.

Being your friend was like having someone to do all stupid things with,

being your girlfriend was to see if we can make this work in the long run but wife,

being your wife is stability. It is a promise to you and me that we will hold on to each other even when we don't feel like.

"In spite of all the distances,  differences and difficulties, choosing someone over and over again."