I
was ask the question what is the meaning of love? And I’ll say it again with confidence
Love is the seal; in places we hunger to be whole.
Love is like starting a race; to keep up with the
obstacles that block our pace.
Love is a call that’s been answered on the other
end; without hesitation.
Love is the oxygen; in a breathless moment.
Love has no temper; it leaves no room for question
marks.
Love is the treasure; that was never hidden to deep.
It only required patience and time to hold it once. it was finally found.
Love is that assemble of everything we both contributed
to one another; of our fears, dreams, families and children.
Love is the knock at the door; and once it is opened there
is no limit to how far it can grow.
Love is an adventurous journey; that teaches there will
be detours and turns. Before figuring out what we needed to both learn.
Love is not an hour glass; it does not wait for who say's it 1st; at the end of what was once the starting line of Who will surrender, and
Who will submit.
Not just to one another. But unto this Love that brought us
both together.
