Life Is An Illusion

I think of life as somewhat of an illusion. Not saying that everything around us is fake. Just the sadness we find ourselves in. Maybe even the happiness. Everything may actually just be neutral but different versions of it. Dramatically high sometimes while others are frantically low. Happiness and sadness, they're only words. They're the feelings of a high and low neutral that we make a name and face to. Could that be what love is? Love is a different thing all together. It is no neutral. It is a true and meaningful feeling. It isn't only a feeling, either. Its also a state of being. It may be who you are. Are you the persona of love? It is unbiased. Love is patient, love is kind and also forgiving. It can be a feeling but it's also wrapped into how you act. Who you are and how you deal with things such as life. You show it with people, animals, and the universe.