Wednesday, November 5, 2014

LOVE

Love.

‘ I was walking on a windy day across a park
and wondering what love was.


Then I saw the sun,
and felt its warmth.


Each day it rose,
and woke up the entire world.
Unconditional, without any terms,
Lighting up each day
Across the world.


And  as I leaned to pluck a daisy,
Fresh and fragrant,
There love was,
With all its magnificence.’ 










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