truth of love

wise man was asked :

what is the truth of love

he said : go and bring to me the beautiful flower from the garden

so, that boy go to the garden and back with empty hands and said :

I found the beautiful flower, but I kept search to find other one more beautiful , I realised that : i ignorant the beautiful one , and when I back to get it ; but didn't find it

the wise man said : this is the truth of love

you don't appreciate that love when it be between your hands

but when you lose it, you will realize its value