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He Doesn'T Wonder Anymore

When he was young he wondered about love He wanted answers…he didn’t want to wait… He wondered how love happened… from where did it originate? So he went and asked his mother who said, “I don’t know how it happens but from the very start there is love in every one of us It is born within our heart.” Then she looked at his father then back at him and her eyes filled up with tears, “One day when you least expect it love will just appear.” Well that didn’t answer his question And though he wasn’t mad he was still a little bit confused So he went and asked his dad. His dad looked at his mother then said, looking into his young son’s eyes, “Love is like a gift you don’t anticipate It comes as a surprise.” “It is not something you can hold.” he said. “You can’t sculpt it, mold or…shape it. It’s a feeling that comes over you. You can’t avoid it or escape it..” Both parents said one day he’d understand That right then he was much too small… Which made him wonder if his parents understood love at all. Until the day he saw her… The day he noticed the smile on her face… the day everything his parents said fell beautifully into place. He used to wonder about love But that was then… before And though he still doesn’t have all the answers He doesn’t wonder anymore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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