Love is manifold,
Dimensional,
Made of movement and stillness,
Inhalation and observation,
Patience and forbearing.
There’s no such thing as
“Too young to love”,
“Too old to love”,
or “Too anything to love”.
Even now, when
Parts of the world burn;
Somewhere
Love is finding itself
For the very first time
All over again
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Love is prevalence. It is there in every instance. And it’s only rival, ultimately, is ignorance. I needed this today. Thank you.
You’re welcome. “Love is prevalence.” I like that.