Amen
Love is endless, colorless and blind
...butt where can I find toilet paper
to wipe my behind!?
Love is everywhere
onejust has to see
for the heart is my inner teacher
my inner tree
I reach for a branch
extend it thus so
and the roots within me tell me to grow
Reach out and be the branch
not the roots down below
Copyright © Christine Appe | Year Posted 2020
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