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Heart That Loves

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It is never too late for anyone to discover his/herself in life. Discovering this talent of writing makes me feel elated...


Out of the many flowers on the tree

In my garden, beckoning unto me

To pluck them, it is however you that

I have plucked

I wouldn't know whether you have

Hypnotized me to pluck you out of

The multitudes of those flowers or nay

Whenever I asked myself "why you?"

Out of the myriad of flowers on those trees

Just budded ones and are in their full splendor

And some which are physically exquisite

Breathtakingly beautiful, appealing and attractive

Eye-catching with balanced display

But the more I ask myself, the more

I find no answer other than being

Subsumed the more in your love and desire


Having gotten no suitable response to

This regular question in my heart,

I conclude, "God must be involved in our love"

Our ship of love must have had God

As the captain for that is why the

Ship of our love has not sunk

It can only be God, assuredly I

Know it is God doing new things

In the garden of our love

He is the One making the impossible

Possible in and through us he is the one

Surprising pundits through our expressed love

As our hearts of love therefore continue

To grow, may it never know hatred

May it continue to know peace

May it continue to blossom all our days

May all our cries be turned to laughter

All our sadness turned to joy

As we keep growing and going in Love


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