Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
The Gift
Each morning I open the gift
of self respect , peace and happiness.
I marveled at the complexity
of the ever evolving treasure.
Once more I opened the gift
and inside I found confidence,
gentleness, honesty and friendship
on a platform built of kindness.
Beyond all expectations ,
a joy surfaced filled with compassion,
loyalty , patience and again respect.
I looked deeper inside
to only realize all this time
I have been gazing into
your heart.
After all realizations came to be,
I looked once more at the gift
and I appreciated the view
for I was in the presence of
your love.
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