Love's road,
To find, to have, to hold
Love's treasures are pure gold,
A smiling heart,
A dream that's part
Of what is best
In Life's immense abode.
Love is not so easy to find, have, and hold onto, as one might wish. But even lost love sometimes has its benefits. God (if there IS such a creature) should, in MY opinion, give to each human, at least one " love" , two meals a day, and a nice bed pillow. bri ;)
Life’s home is love. Magnificently written, dear Ma’am Sandra. I love it❤️💕🙏....10+++
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What a refreshingly beautiful way to look at love..wonderfully expressive and a delightful read! Lodigiana xx