*What is love?
Like the snow flake falling to the ground
A gentle yet subtle movement straight to the heart
Echoing within the valley of the soul
Christening the wings of the fragile butterfly
Love is the gentle caress of a new borns grip
The sound of the waves flowing slowly to the shore
The gentleness of the breeze as it slides across your face
What is love?
Love is gentle
Pure and divine*
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
*What is love?
Like the snow flake falling to the ground
A gentle yet subtle movement straight to the heart
Echoing within the valley of the soul
Christening the wings of the fragile butterfly
Love is the gentle caress of a new borns grip
The sound of the waves flowing slowly to the shore
The gentleness of the breeze as it slides across your face
What is love?
Love is gentle
Pure and divine*
