Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

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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