Her Love

Her love is a rare find.

Her love is what you leave behind, yet also

carry with you...

when decisions so carelessly made..

make you a thing of the past.

Her love is the kind that shall forever be & last.

Her love can move you like the mountains that

even Moses dared not climb.

Her love is a precious gift

that keeps on giving time after time.

Her love is the music for

rhythm & rhyme.

Her love is constant..even when from a distance.

Her love makes even the hardest shells..

show lacking in resistance.

Her love can leave you speechless & doubtful

that she is real.

Her love isn't something for bargain or deal.

Her love will empower you like never before.

It embraces you at her garden gate with an essence..

spread out in a palette of color & many things from the earth she adores.

Her love will embrace you as you walk through her door..

inside a place that seems familiar..yet never a prior visit before.

Her love will remember you in her hours spent in prayer.

Although you may not see her..& yet she is always there.

Her love is like horses running wild & free against the wind.

Her love is the kind reflected in the soul & the kind that has no end.

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