On Love

Love is like a gentle breeze

That blows across lifes’ sea of heartaches

Problems may arise

The wind of love gently blows them away

Consider the flowers of the field

When it is calm they stand

Straight, some wilted, like so many soldiers

When the air stirs they bob and dance

A dance that Natures’ love creates

Trees and flowers alike

Tremble with the joy of life

The look of my love makes me tremble

Heart and soul embrace the world of love


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