Love is the treasure of the heart,
It comes to us unbidden.
When it comes into bloom
It's beauty can not be hidden.
It has a way of creeping in
When we least expect it
And it brightens up our lives
If we will only let it.
It is not always easy
To put ourselves out there
But the glory in loving
Is having someone with whom you can share
The little secrets of our hearts
The long forgotten dreams
We wish to bring into the light
By any and all means
Because it is a very true fact
We are defined by our love
And we can send it out to others
That which we can't get enough of...
"When we are ready to give up blame, we will no longer have a use for the ego."
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