Love is...
Patience, passion, and trust
Sweet kisses with a little lust
Jealousy is a guarantee
Sadness will wear on me
Love is...
Impossible to count on
Difficult to find
True love is rare love
And requires precious time
Love is...
Beautifully spontaneous
All at once, overwhelming
You'll question it's purpose
And eventual belonging
Love is...
Saddened by the day
And doesn't like to be bound
If it's lied to
It won't stick around
Love is...
Invisible
Powerful
And exists...
Only as the soft glow between two,
Me and you
It's always a day late,
Thanks to fate
But given the opportunity
It's so worth the wait
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Beautiful! Your talent amazes me as I appreciate it, am overwhelmed by it, proud of it, and question what role, if any, I played - genetically or environmentally -in helping you to achieve it. As a parent, I feel initially like I am entitled to some type of credit by association, but then realize, your talent is so vast and all your own and my only contribution is appreciation and supportiveness.
Thank you Mom. I don't know about genetics but I do believe you contributed in a huge way to my love for writing. You love to journal, I love to journal. It can't be a coincidence and because of it you have been incredibly supportive. Thanks Ma. I love you so very much:)
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