Amid all the upheaval, that is life. Life goes on! Life bellies’ treasure is an enigma. Its expanse is a debilitating island of abundance and total tranquil. The preeminent humans dispensing warmth from the womb of the islands of abundance are ‘mothers for love’. These affectionate souls feed a pang of a heart, in need of fertility and a spiritual revolution.
In the tender yet tricky environment that is life – life makes enchanting waves of love. Thanks God! Life is unmistakable discerningly exquisite and a miracle for the soul. Life is as good as a nutritional supplement. Our refusals to appreciate the good coming out of our friends rob us of the joyfulness of life.
There are individuals in life – who are masseurs of hope. Hope is the sensuous constituent of fulfillment. Hope is an unfathomable gospel of transparency. Hope is the flame and the heart of all security. If it were not for hope, humanity would not be able to triumph over adversity. Hope is the remedy of all that is hopeful.
In life’s treacherous road – each individual need to identify ‘messengers of beauty’ within their realm. Such individuals when identified are not supposed to be reduced to ornament of deco. These amiable souls form the nucleus chapter of love. They spread the love web unconditionally to the plateau of the heartland of friendliness.
The grains of sand you normally trudge on, to reach life’s heaven. Becomes an honorary degree confer upon you on earth. Thanks to the beauty of love. The hours in the kingdom of love are no tedious. The days in the heartland of love are splendid. The seconds in the house of love are spectacular. The nights in the bosom of love are sensual. The glorious moments out of the hands of love are glorified. They turn mere mortals to Godly beings. Hallelujahs praise Thy Love!
Love like life is not a by – product of the scent of bank notes stash inside the wallet. Money tends to part ways the soonest after befriending you. Money does however make the world go round. While the wealth we have in love is cast within our skin. Love does not need to outshine human needs. Humans needs need to conform to the dictates of love!
However, can we sleep peacefully knowing well that we give love economically? Uneconomic love stretches life to dizzy physical heights. The stains of love life are traced on a garment of a reciprocating individual. The arteries of a fulfilling love sing a tune of contentment.
Where you learn the protocol of love is in the confusing discourse of this loving piece. If we give ourselves to others, is because we have learned to love life and ourselves. Take this little lily of love; plant it, it is written with you in mind. Appreciated loving flower!
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