And the Mind is Willing.
Love is not found in the Obvious, but the Subtle.
Love is a Mystery, A Gift Yearning to be Accepted.
Love must be Nurtured to Grow.
To Love, One must be Willing to Let Go.
Sadness or Anxiety that Rules the Heart
Becomes a Cancer Absorbing Nutrients of the Heart.
Fear Starves out Love.
Love Held too Tightly will Die.
Love that is Allowed to be Free will Bloom.
Love is the Constant in the Good that Fills the Void.
Cheryl E Gordon