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.
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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