The remnant, love hovering in every breath. In the wake, the breadth; love hovering in every remnant. With every dawn, my eyes don’t need to see, my ears don’t need to hear. Just have a heart, needing to be forever awaken. Deeply moved, to feel what my soul needs to truly know. The amazing power of love, and the remnants felt lingering, underneath every breath. Endless love, remnants in the overflow. The world is busy, days trying to steal my attention. But distractions, will never have my heart. Things, could never measure up, to Your love. Drawing, closer to Your heart; lingers in all the desires. A heart moved, by love lavished on my soul. Your love, will never be the leftover; used to tie my heart over. Even in the smallest quantity, therein lies love filling with such a great quantity. Remnants, a soul clothed in love’s peace. There’s nothing, greater than this. In every remnant, the bliss. Even the small amount, a heart full forever, and a day. A soul, that won’t know how to ever survive. On remnant of the past, even yesterday’s portion. Remnants, must be in every breathless residue. Remnants to live and breathe, to overwhelm thoughts; become an ever changing heart. In every fragment, love remaining to be, found so very faithful. In every Remnant, my soul, You own. My heart, You hold. My love, You have. My gaze, You capture. My breath, You take. Even, in the end of days, and the last bit of love breathed. May the surviving trace be, Remnants!
I can’t cover up, just how my soul feels. In the name of true love, my heart; been given such a precious love. In the early years, my heart said loved; but played it safe. Though, a soul totally committed; a heart not missing a beat. The love was deep, but every heartbeat deafening. Love, drowning in the silence. For a while, a feat became a heart living easily; deep undercover. Coming out to see, what would become of a heart hoping. If your heart could understand, the meaning of every breath; in a man, with such deep feeling? A soul surfacing, in and out of a silent river. A heart, not living for itself. But I’m sure, trying to understand words; unsaid through an introverted heart. Must have made me guilty, of being a heart misunderstood? A love trying to make your heart truly see; now, and forever. A heart displaying, the faithful love in motion. But mostly seemed, more like deep emotions. Moving gracefully, in reserved slow-motion. A woman’s worth, what even a man in love. Can over look, chasing being a good husband, and father. Virtuous woman, sorry for my role. The times when my heart, left you to battle the day on your own. Through the years, what my heart can scroll. To see how much, the year have taken a toll. And even though, I tried to be the loving shield. Love, can still make it rain; when the heart cried!
This time, for you with all my love. Take care of your heart, the same way your heart. Cared enough to unconditionally give, mind, body, and soul. No matter the season, love will forever be the reason; to give my heart in return. Seeing, what you now have to face. What makes it not easy, for a heart to keep the rain from falling. Praying you through, what will never be the struggle… for this heart of mine. In sickness, and health. Two hearts entwined, tethered by a love divine. Every breath the heart finds, radiantly the sun will shine. A soul like thine, love grace filled, to end of time. Tomorrow’s not promised, but a heart gets to own… every today. Every day, becomes another moment. To reach out, let your love touch the sky. Love is limited, only when a heart and soul. Chooses not to collaborate, with every imaginative contemplation. When a heart, just won’t let go; knowing forever and a day. I’ve wanted to know, what love is? I’ve come to know it, with you. A love deeply felt, in a heart forever moved; by the breadth of love. It’s My Turn, to show what true love… was meant to become!
It’s My Turn, is a song by Diana Ross; released in 1981. Sometimes in love, we may not mean it; but words can go unsaid. Meaningful intentions, can seem out of touch. When reality, collides with the true meaning of love. This summer, will make it 35 year; that I’ve been with my bride. February is Valentine, and it doesn’t matter how deep the commitment. Every day, should be love unconditional, in every emotion!
In the wake, my heart; breathes a prayer. That the night will again give way, to what will become the dawn. A heart, having no regrets, no guilt, no shame. To again be, awaken breathless. A soul, still needing You. In every heartbeat, in every breath taken. In whatever’s done, my heart will breathe easy. Knowing Your love, every taken breathing. A soul, never looking to become so woke. To see trying to live in moments, without there be breathtaking. Becomes a heart living, but not in love. In the stillness, living in the glory days. The higher calling, that bears your name. In the wake, a heart that waits patiently; finds the truest answer. In every trial, you don’t allow your resolve to buckle. A heart feeling weighted, by a shadow of what has pasted. In the wake, to be enlightened; you have to be in the light. A heart, that can’t help but shine… through it all. For a heart, to catch a second wind; love has to be the breadth. In every wake, the day greeted by a new perspective. Sight, beyond what’s seen. Becomes insight, for what needs to be known. Faith, moves as the power; to undoubtedly produce an awakening. Every new found hope, gives rise to a profound change… in heart, in soul. The breath in life, forever needs the breadth of life. In the aftermath, the day becoming another jet. The ready set, let go… never. My heart, will never just watch Your love, fade into the sunset. In the wake, my soul will again know rest. In You, to You; I tether my heart. In every wake, my heart will again count Your love, and the cost. The right kind of love, prepares the heart. To be the true impression, to reign in the wayward mind. Today, is the day. To forever be a heart changed, a soul freed. In the wake, by the presence. Chains still broken, in every peace, and joy. In the wake, every heartbeat breathlessly waiting. For the moment, when another change of heart comes. With the strength, to wade through the water, oh. So at the end, of myself; be a soul left speechless. A heart, forever moved; In The Wake!
Rock, Paper, Scissors. A guessing game of chance, some hearts choose play. Trying to figure out, what kind of love will be revealed? Hearts not yet knowing, true love will forever be a choice. Some hearts, think love’s all about what’s on the paper. Only to pick the Scissors, to see that treasuring a piece of Paper. Becomes truly meaningless, when the love’s now in pieces. Love, meant to be the glue, to help keep a heart. When life seems, likened to paper-mache. Love is the Rock, that will always be there. For a heart to lean on, with an anchored trust. When the storms of life, comes trying to get your heart twisted. The love, turning into a hurricane. Hearts caught up, the love not deeply rooted. Not anchored, by a Rock… Solid commitment. To not let the love just be, words on a Paper. But, a love forever, written permanently on the heart. So, the Scissors will no longer be able. To cut so deep, leaving the wrong lasting impression. In games, there will always be a loser. When love becomes, playing the guessing game. Hearts win, when the choice becomes, choosing a love deeply felt!
May every day be, love being enriched. May every day be, in love forever. May every day be, love faithful and true. Everyday, love the 365! Blessings, and if you want, save a copy!
A heart laid back, trying catch every breath. Saving forever, against a love so deep. Letting Your love be, the breath moving in every heartbeat. Laid back, knowing what a heart needs, to truly breathe. Be a soul melted, forever in the peace. Overwhelmed, knowing such a loving embrace. In the darkness, Your love is the light; shining through a wide open heart. A soul relentlessly seeking, Your heart found every time. To catch a glimpse, becomes a heart fixed within a gaze. On a love so beautiful, than even a thousand moonlights. Every gaze, a soul captivated breathlessly. In a heart trying to know, how deep the love? The more my heart seeks, deeper the love becomes. A heart expecting, the flood to be like a river. For it to overwhelmingly be, a soul being swept away; drowning in the deepest ocean. A heart full, in the presence of love. All the breathtaking moments, a heart and soul being nestled, deep within the breadth. A soul leaning in, trying to see into our forever. A heart deeply resting, Against Your Love!
I have a diamond, the love not found. My heart, didn’t easily fall for this. Stumbling over words, this quickly became a heart; knowing a predestined love encounter. A love, to have my forever gaze. The love shines, in so many ways. This diamond, will now and always be the treasured love. The buried treasure, you can find deep within my heart. The diamond, with a love deeply flawed. But, when I look deep into the heart. All my love can see, this beautiful creation. So wonderfully, meticulously sculptured. To fit perfectly, the very center my soul. This I wasn’t told, the love my heart gets to behold. It’s held so close, that my soul can’t help; but admire the breathtaking beauty. A heart, constantly taking an extra peek, the repeated glances. Just to know, all that went into the creating; this true beauty. No detail was missed, to take the breath of this… my heart. The love, has been thoroughly tested. Even, through the brokenness with time. Truest parts of love, refined through every heart test. A cut above, revealing how deep the love. Rough around the edges, showing the character. Defined, in the deep crevice of love. The imperfections reveals, a heart and soul, in need of a grace filled love!
In the aging process, to not let what’s in the heart fade. The love, needs to be the constant pressing; to truly let the heart shine. In the crushing, in the pressing through; the love deeply enhanced. Even though, life wants to harden the outer. I chose, to see the pure beauty; the divine resonating, within the inner. To the love you cleave, the superficial you leave. The gaze, not fixated on what the eye sees. But a gaze forever captured, by the inward beauty. A diamond love, forged with a ringing desire. Two hearts, living a life banded together. A love, not needing incredible charm. Just the appeal, shimmering within the light of heaven. The love forever exposed, under a breathtaking moonlight. A love, easy on the heart. Reflecting gently, leaving a lasting impression on the soul. Every diamond, has its own unique beauty. To the untrained eye, a diamond becomes labeled with an out of touch price tag. But, to the observantly trained heart. In the re-evaluation, the appraised worth; one in a million. The sum, a heart truly elevated by love. The evidence, a soul captivated by the immensity. Even when, love rubs the wrong way; the beauty will remain unchanged. Two hearts deeper in love, with every beautiful exchange. The love, doesn’t need the best of premium qualities. The quality, truly allowing the right gauge? The clarity, seen through a true heart of love!
Diamonds are forever, the love for enhanced. When in the wake, forever becomes another breathtaking day. For love through the proper lens, becomes love being perfected. Through embracing, of the deeper meaning. A heart with love, being able to show all its flaws. Trying to compare your diamond, to two seemly perfect matching heart shaped gems. Will always be a flawed approach, when seen through a glass half empty. Every beautifully shaped love, will always come with an enormous cost. A diamond heart, should never be treated; as just a possession. A pendant, on a pedestal; but the love, never close to your heart. Why, you will never get me to give up; my treasured diamond. Yes, you absolutely wouldn’t be able to. Pry the love, out of my lifeless heart. Till death, then never apart. I have a diamond, the love a bit flawed. Thirty five years, and her inner beauty still shimmers… stunningly. Deep within a full heart, in this soul there be the beholder. Knowing a gifted diamond, with a well deserved appreciation. A love, with an incalculable weight. One, this heart can’t begin to measure. The cost, paid so my soul could know; how deep the love!
Overwhelmed, by the tenderness, the faithfulness. Each breathtaking glimpse, into a love beyond words. Oh, my soul; captivated by the breadth, the scope. The length Your love is willing to go, to know my heart. Your love, recklessly stormed the gate to my heart. Then, patiently waited at the door. For my soul to trust You, with the key to my heart. To be no more castles built, just to crumble back into sand. It’s overwhelming, how graceful the love walks with me. How gracefully, it speaks to my heart. My comfort, the peace; walking throughout your soul. A love over my head, but so close it hovers. And moves, underneath every breath. Such an immense impact, what the love has been. A heart taken, by the awe. Captured, forever by the beauty. A heart, being overpowered, by the essence therein. Just thinking about the goodness, makes it hard to not be overwhelmed. A heart overcome, by waves of emotion. A soul drowning, living in the breathless wonder. To know the unfathomable depth, into the deep. Forever, will be my soul in search. Your love, will surely make the way possible. For a heart to know, how deep the love… truly goes? To let it be my heart, living in the sweet surrender. Overwhelmed, in heart and thought. A soul forever feeling, a love deeply moving. Your love, my shadow on the ground; and in the moonlight shining down!
A heart, loving in the open. Because fear, no longer has a hold on my soul. In Your love, I’m forever held. Every loving touch, becomes a love deeper felt. For a love, willing to give such overwhelming dedication. Should be a love, getting a heart’s undistracted devotion. Your love, chose to believe in me. When believing in love, only an imaginative contemplation. A love impressed, to become a love pressed into, more and more. A soul deeply touched, a heart profoundly changed. Your heart is, the candle within my soul. A heart becoming, light as a feather. Being forever blown away, by breadth within the love. A crimson love, radiating with every color of love. A love that heard my heart, even every silent heartbeat. Saw that the silent river in me, would become Your deep ocean. Into me You see, Your love, is my forever. Meet me here, make my soul forever be. Overwhelmed, living breathless. Deep, within the stillness… of Your heart. Your love sought my heart, when my soul needed to know, an overwhelming love. A soul, no longer wandering. Trying to avoid the cracks, on my feeling broken road. You are the voice of love, that shattered the silence; with just a tender whispering. A love that descending, like a dove. To be a soul knowing free, to soar high on the wings of love. All that was wrong, Your love makes it right. The strength of Your love, pushing against even the slightest doubt. Overwhelming, wouldn’t be my heart again tomorrow. Every breath, being overwhelmingly swept away. A soul wanting nothing less, be a heart in this place. Left Speechless, and Overwhelmed!
I’m a simple man, living with a complicated heart; trying live a simple life. My goal, and this the simple truth. Knowing to love well, the simplicity comes from knowing; love is a choice. Loving well, meant to be the simplest pleasure. That gives a heart, the greatest joy. Love is a presence, with the power; to move a heart. Make you shed a tear, for the simplest reason. Love has an essence, love has a color. Deep as a crimson, with such a simple beauty. Straight up let my heart simply say, never stop loving… deeply. Love is not a game, but can become an intense tug of war. Both hearts, ending up on the losing side. Two hearts giving up, instead of playing for keeps. The love, likened to a simplified fraternity. When it should be, a beautiful connection; two hearts tethered forever together. Yeah, even though a heart can be complicated? The love, should truly be simple. The giving, without the asking. That’s what makes love, simply the great gift, from God. This, from a Simple man; knowing that my heart loving well, will never be complicated!
Ever-Rest, though a heart may struggle at times. To not be overwhelmed, when every breath; becomes likened to a feat in itself. In finding hope, a heart needs to look beyond the forest; to see there’s a tree. Of life, therein lies the knowing; the For-Ever-Rest. Faith the substance, to gird up our hope. Peace will be found, in every season. To overcome a mountain, trying to claim every breath. Sometimes, instead of climb, we may have to crawl; for a heart reach the plateau. The place, where the soul can see the revelation. Every season, will surely bring with it some peaks, and lot valleys. A heart facing, faith being tested. Unwavering, what stands the test… Time. Faith that conquers, whatever it needs to endure. Strengthening, so there be no need for regressing. A heart feeling alive, with the sound of music. A song echoing, like an angelic chorus. Come as you are, and be in an Ever-Rest. A heart boldly, going to a higher level. Drawing closer, to know a soul having a destiny. To meet with a faithful love, emanating a radiant light. Profoundly changing, heart and soul!
Every broaden horizon, elevated by an adjustment in perspective. Faith more than just an anthem, becomes true hope found. To forever be, faith triumphant. A heart, can feel on top of the world. Only to become, a heart forgetting how you truly got there? Elevated sight, in itself meaningless. If therein lies, no profound insight. Elevation, can give rise in status. But, without there being a substantive meaning; to the true motivating factor? In just a heartbeat, in taking the next breath. A mountaintop experience, is a breathtaking scene. Becoming a surreal moment, through an unforeseen valley. Even though, a heart can reach a sought after peak; a negative element can arise. Every accomplished feat, can tune into the agony of defeat. The focus not being, that life’s but a breath. Even though, the day seems another solo climb. The journey, will never be faced alone. When a heart and soul is tethered, with a strong hope and faith. Forever being guided, by the Grace therein. A faith testing, becomes a hope forever resounding. Anchored, at the foot of the firm foundation. With every mountain faced, may there be… the Ever-Rest!
A Love Story! 
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