My Puppy Love Turned Into My True Love
It started off as puppy love the day
I first saw him.
My heart...
stopped beating.
My soul held the intuition
of a young lady’s dream. I always
craved love in my youth.
Sought desires beyond my comprehension
and the first time I saw his eyes, I gaped in
determination. My young love started at just
sixteen and I felt I had a future I had
always wanted to hold onto. I believed in...
...love at first sight.
I longed for a moment of clarity in
someone’s arms.
I deserved a love that only a princess
could encounter.
Seeing him through my eyes was a
sight no other could ever grasp. No one
could ever understand the magnitude
and depth of my soul’s desire coming true.
At last I had found someone…
but maybe too young to notice the possibility
of us going our separate was as we grew older…
but my puppy grew into my true love.
True love is a one and a million chance.
It is the moment of the realization you belong
with that special someone you
thirsted for. We were so young when we got married.
Just babies searching for ways to express
to each other the significance of our love.
I remember the exact moment our puppy
love blossomed into true love.
It was that day I’ll never forget….
Being apart for six months caused heart ache.
I thought I needed space, room to grow into an
independent woman, on my own.
For I was too young to start a family. A proposal
from him, and I graciously gave back the ring.
It didn’t take long for me to realize the mistake
I had made. One hot June day I got down
on one knee and asked him to kindly marry me.
That is the true definition of love.
The vow to finish what we had started in our youth.
The volume of intense adoration
and promise to stick by each other through
all the trials life offers. The understanding of
miracles coming true when the depth
of love is so strong. I needed him at sixteen,
and twenty-one years later, he is still my true love.
My sweet boy, turned into a man
and I too turned into a woman. Together we
created a love to cherish forever, with a
daughter to raise with the exact same
love we started so many years ago.
My puppy love grew into my true love….
...and I thank God every
day for His blessings.
Puppy Love vs. True Love
March 17, 2017
Copyright © Beautiful Scars | Year Posted 2017
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