Caring
love is not taught , it comes with upmost brilliance , comfort will arise.
love will make its way into ones soul, belief weighs in, to which faith is comprised.
love follows the inherited courage that makes a home in the heart.
love is a path to a surprise of joy, more priceless than every piece of art
love can unleash the spirit , feel the rush, loud as all the trumpets in heaven or a quaint silent hush.
love can conquer all that ails one and vanquish it, no hidden agenda to be had .
it heals when the light seems to dim, and washes away the bad
love sees with the heart, a vision that reels in reality at its finest.
treat it with a caring nature ardent and true , it is graceful and ever so much the the kindest
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