Wednesday morning 5:30 ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ I once loved a person deeply, yet life never allowed us to meet. He went far away, but never far from my heart.
Slowly, that love turned into silent prayers… and without knowing when, it brought me closer to the Divine.
As time passed, I realized— Love itself is another name for God.
Whoever awakens this truth within you, becomes no less than the Divine— whether they meet you in life, or remain only in your soul.
Summary: This poem reflects a love that could never fully meet in the world, yet grew deeper with time. Unfulfilled love slowly transformed into prayer, bringing the heart closer to God. It reminds us that true love is eternal—because love itself is another name for the Divine.