Love.
Be it,
a reflection of one.
Be it,
tethered deeply,
to an entity's soul.
Be it,
that which shall allow one,
to be whole.
For,
love shall be,
forever tethered,
to my every second.
Shall,
exist as my,
present.
Be not,
a moment absent such.
Be only,
love which,
shall forever be offered.
For,
such shall forever be a,
gift.
A,
gift from Gaia.
Mother,
to us all.
The sun,
the moon,
the universe.
Be the,
father.
Love,
shall be,
the only energetic presence,
amongst us.
For,
indeed,
the whole universe,
truly,
loves us...
©yungb123
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