A Day in Love
Love is the warm breeze on a frost-chilled morning,
Love is the sun that melts the frost,
Love is the smell of a coming tempest
-hint of rain, chill of mist;
Love is the first few drops of a summer thunder'
Love is a storm:
-beautiful, intimidating
-powerful, humbling
-common... soul-shaking
Love is the drip-drop of the last tear,
Love is the suffocating warmth of evaporating puddles,
Love is the rainbow that sighs, "the storm is at an end."
Love is the balmy afternoon of butterflies and bee stings,
Love is the sunset that brings the evening cool,
Love is the first star at night
-the one that shows you the way home;
Love is the moon
-illuminating, mysterious.
Love is the midnight frost that glasses the grass,
Love is the darkest part of the night
- a sign that sunrise needs but one more hour;
Love is a warm breeze on a frosty morning,
Love is life.
-common... soul-shaking
Love is everyday.
Love is today.
I actually wrote this a long time ago... but it seems to apply today. Things change so much... yet they stay so much the same.