Our languages may be different, but our emotions transcend all barriers.
I know a couple (a Chilean muchacho and a Russian devotchka) that are head over heels for one another, yet neither of them speak each other's language. But it doesn't matter, because there is no stopping love.
I see them romantically stroll though the streets, as one hand squeezes the palm of their lover, while the other hand clutches to a small worn-out translation dictionary. Que romantico!
I suppose love goes beyond words.
A look, a wink, a smile, a kiss- the language of love is universal.
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