Love stuff is the beauty
Of our wonderful life
Stored in our memory
So we don’t have strife.
Love stuff gives us a smile
Of things that are right –
It is not always understood,
But again that is alright;
Because, the mind can’t absorb
The simple things it must bear;
Love stuff even if it’s true
The mind cannot declare.
Look into your stubborn heart
Remember that innocent child;
Maybe you need to think again
Did you forget how to smile?
Here is some other love stuff –
Like the wind blowing in a tree;
Roses kissed by morning dew;
Love in a heart for you to see.
Look back to when you were a child
Playing in meadows of daises;
Or when you went barefoot;
On a summer days being lazy;
Or just sitting in the moonlight,
And hearing the sounds of night;
Calmness only the soul knows
That makes the world seem right.
Now I ask: Why do we always worry?
It’s only the body that, Ages,
Love stuff that keeps us all sane
As we wait – time turns its pages.
Thomas Theophilus© March 5, 2019
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