Love
Love is a strange thing. It is unique, rare and almost impossible to find.
Yet, once felt, it can overwhelm every part of your body, tingling the veins.
From your toes to your fingertips it lingers like no other.
It cannot be shaken. It cannot be removed.
It lies forever in your heart.
It waits for the perfect time, the right time.
You may not understand it. You may not trust it.
Yet it will overwhelm your senses and you may even ask yourself.
Is this real? How can this be?
Why is it I laugh about it? Why is it I cry about it? Why is it I smile about it?
A heart was put into all of us. To know when something is right, to know if
something is wrong.
Our hearts will tell us.
If something pains your heart. Accept it. It is temporary.
That pain will subdue and then strengthen your heart.
So don’t shy away from that deep, deep feeling.
For that is where love comes from. It comes from within.
Embrace it, trust it and believe it.
Have faith and love will always find you.
For with Love, hate and evil cannot exist.
This poem is about:
Our world