One Breath At a Time!

The spotlight, sometimes ends up on me. When it, should always be on Your heart. Every time, the love makes your presence known. But, my heart has to roll out the red carpet. Invite you in, to honor the breadth of Your love. Your name, it’s in lights. In the sun, the moon, the stars. It shimmers, forever in the light of heaven. A love, written on my heart. In the entire universe, nothing could ever eclipse the breathless beauty. Your love, famous beyond just words. It’s the most famous love, my heart will ever know. It plays such a vital role, for a heart struck by the greatness. But how, could the word famous ever describe Your heart? When Your love, transcends even sight and sound. So, before I go any further. I want everyone to know, the words my heart pens. They’re not from a script, my heart chooses to memorize. These words, anyone can find them; resting forever on my soul!

Love, is an action words. Knowing your heart, my soul knows; it’s the greatest love of all. True love, not about an act one, but sense two many times. Your love, moves my heart to act. Draw closer, to know the true depth. Google, can search Your name. But it can never know, how it has changed my heart. Your heart, unsearchable, but knowable; at very same time. Why, after so many years. The love, my heart still receiving. Forever perceiving, the truth therein. In my soul, there absolutely no deceiving. For nothing else, will ever compare. When you’re a heart griped, by the endless love. A soul absolutely riveted, to hear when Your heart speaks. To be heart, left in awe, captivated by the awesome wonder. For a love, worthy of being center stage. My heart and soul, forever sold out. For the love, had me at hello. Why, would my heart ever need a refund. When my soul, knows the promise is true. Your love, will be my Forever. For Your name, is signed permanently across my heart. Now a love on display, for the whole world to see. Your love, not just a performance I know. But a breathtaking lifestyle, One breath at a Time!

WCR

Beautiful Love!

The beautiful sunrise, the breathtaking moonlight. In the brightest star, in the beauty of the heavenly. In a clouded day, indescribably beautiful the love becomes. A love, that could never be captured; in the most heartfelt poetry. The stunning beauty, portrait of a love so beautiful. Portrayed, through the heart of an artistic masterpiece. More desirable, than watching the spring as it blooms. A love so beautiful, that when it’s truly felt. The heart can’t help, but to beautifully radiate the essence, glisten in the afterglow. A love so alluring, likened to a moth captivated, in the ravishing fire. The sweetest lily in the valley, swaying heart and soul; with the glorious trumpet call. A soul breathless, by the beauty of the crimson rose peddles. A love so red, falling effortlessly into the bottom of the heart. To explain the exquisiteness, just how spectacular the beauty. Provokes an overwhelming response, but yet; no words can truly be found. To make known, how extraordinary. Adequately explain, what’s in a glimpse. An aesthetically feeling, will stimulate the senses; but forever engage the heart. A beauty so delightful, the appeal a love so divine. A love, purer than the sun. Brighter than the daylight, warmer than sunlight; forever my sunshine. A love, easy on the soul; gentle on each breath-taking. More lovely, than the most moving… angelic song. For it’s a, Beautiful Love!

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Always, Forever!

In the ashes, in the dust. A heart swept up, by the love. With the sands, wading through the water. A soul swept away, in the rapture of love. A reign that needs to be, forevermore. I can’t change, what the day wants my heart to see. Only control, what the heart will intentionally do. In the stillness, in the wake. Time will fade, what the day comes to raid. My heart, may not want to embrace Always. But that doesn’t mean, my soul doesn’t believe in Forever. Twenty, twenty, doesn’t mean the eyes can perfectly see. What only the heart, was meant to know Forever. Real love lingers, in the remnants; in the afterglow. The world could never satisfy, what a soul truly needs… to thrive. In the longing, in the needing. The heart will hear, when love speaks. But it’s the soul, that will profoundly interpret, every still whisper. Lips can move, but the heart; has to validate every word. Hope is never lost, even at a loss. Hope, can Always be found. In the searching, in the knowing; in the surrender, there will be a finding. Always, and Forever; a soul wanting nothing else. The drowning, deep into the breathless bliss. The breathtaking kiss, what soul shouldn’t never miss… this. My heart will never breathe, until love is ready, to let my soul exhale. Even when, the day finds me at my worse. A heart being held, by Always, and Forever!

When, the day ravishes the heart. Let the desire be Your love, lavished on my soul. That keeps me coming back, desperate for more; Always, Forever. In my heart, fill the holes, with the deeper meaning. Immerse my soul, in the deepest love. For the changing wind, will Always try to sway. But a love, deeply rooted; will be a heart never persuaded. Going back, to an outdated version of love. You plucked, the stringed instrument. In my heart, Your love will be the song. How, can there Forever be passion, without there Always be the fruit? The overwhelming hunger, with the never ending thirst. In the wanting, heightened becomes the desire. Every day, love stronger than before. The feeling, burning like a raging fire. When love collides, a heart creates the room. For the soul to be prepared, to jump the broom. So the love becomes, greater than the first encounter. Breadth of heaven, sweep me away. All the ashes, and the dust. I need You, Now, Always, Forever!

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Catch, the Second Wind!

To catch that second wind, the First, then the last. A heart inspired, likened to poetry, in the eMotion. A soul learning to always know, grateful soars higher, on the wind called graceful. When the day, wants to take the last gasp. The clasps, not about holding tight to every breath. But being free, with the wind at your back. On the wings, love and a heart trying to yet sing; but therein this one thing, catch the second wind. The wind, that takes you to the place of inspiration. A place where, the feeling is called accomplished. Where overwhelming, still the sense of knowing blessed. Even if the road, is called second chance. Where the heart, find the strength. To crawl, then walk; still run the race. Catch another wave, and go get it. Even if the day, wants to take hostage. Take the breadth, from the love you know. Let it know, your hearts already a place, called breathlessly. Where out of breath, is in the state of breath-taking. A soul living, beyond what was, one breath at a time. A second wind, a heart with the ability to breathe… freely, exercised by the faith therein. Not in your own strength, that’s how you catch, that second wind!

Halfway up, still halfway down. Halfway through the journey, will never know; it is finished. ” Even, with the wind at your back. Every recovery, will never be apparent. Sometimes, the distance becomes overwhelmed, by the miles. Second guessing, becoming another winding trek. The thought, to believing. Not moving the six inches, from head to heart. Loss and redemption, found in the same breath. When, the wind gets knocked out of you. Every borrowed breath, knowing God’s love, and grace. Too tired to continue, becomes a heart suddenly. With the renewed strength, to turn around what is, to what in the gusto, the victory will become. Every day, there’s a new exertion; but in every determination, without the pressing in. The press on, is meaningless. If every second, becomes chasing the wind; not His heart. The balance; for mind, body, and soul. Your respiration, an intake of inspiration; through a moment of restoration. The renewed confidence, exercised through a moment; knowing His love, makes breathing that much easier. A heart can only breathe deeply, when a soul truly knows; love is in the air. Hovering, to help you; Catch, the Second Wind!