Love is a gift I give unto myself. I may not be sure if someone loves me back, but it doesn’t matter for true love is selfless. In nurturing this special affection, my soul sings, my heart goes into a happy dance and I am once again able to find poetry in everyday things:
Sunshine reminds me of you
When the noon’s rays descend upon me
And I am suddenly filled with heat
from the passion of you…
The rain makes me want you more
Because it is cold
And this kind of weather
Makes me want to stay indoors,
curled up in the depths of your soul
I welcome the sunshine
Knowing that on clear days
I can hold your hand without speaking
I treasure the rain because it brings us closer and closer,
till what’s left is the pitter-patter of our sighs
on the bed, on the roof
The bright skies and heavy August showers
will always make me long for you
even if you’re just sitting across the room
and more so when you are far away from me
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