My Love

November 16, 2007

My love is the air that kisses the clouds
Riding high above a bustling land
My love is the light that flows from the sun
Bringing life to the roses of the garden

My love is the rain that fills the broad stream
And flows through the valley of joy
My love is the blood that flows through the vein
Of a newborn, a mother, a robin, a tree

My love is forever and constant and pure
Always flowing and growing and true
Breathe, see, drink, feel, and take
My gift, the life-giving fruit of my heart

Type: Poetry

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