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April, her heart bears such depth, her intimacy showers its reign within the wee hours. You facilitate the essence of the coming landscape, the beauty that May or may not sing your praise. Even though, June’s claim to fame is her climatic warmth in the breadth of summertime hue. April, her heart can boast that her rhythmic melody hums like a songbird’s springtime verse. The nature of her dew lingers within the essence of heaven’s breathless dawn. But nevertheless, May, my heart must transparently state, you are of my first love — day and month of my heart’s deepest vow, I thee wed. Sweet Lady, May… I be so bold to wholeheartedly say; you hold such a special place within my soul. Year after year, like a timeless flower your heart becomes my perpetual blossoms, capturing my heart’s gaze beautifully. Oh May, may my soul know forevermore; what is the colour of love? It’s warm. It’s tender. In me, a love so beautiful.
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Dearest Flower, life’s quintessential journey, seeds of progression within a heart blossoming, its soulful destiny of becoming. Along the way, heart adjustments, its heartfelt realization: its lifetime process of inevitability’s sway. Baby steps, learning that even if one foot in front of the other, we can still fall short of true potential. But keep growing; being grateful for every breath, grace afforded by love’s sublime breadth. Never giving up, innermost awakened existence. Even if the sun doesn’t shine, and the rain falls from clouded vision, faith watered grows deeper. Strong roots, even if seasons of personal growth seem stagnant; heart and soul never swayed by momentary drought. Consistent weeding, allows rooted expectations to flourish, possibilities become endless. Buds of succession, growing into fullness, life’s endearing bloom encountering the beauty within forevermore. Yours truly!
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How could my heart ever attempt to breathe without love’s intuitive breadth, being the reason my soul has come to know? When it’s air, when it bears a heartbeat, when it needs no one’s permission to be? How can I ever say I have, utter my heart has encountered its sublime, if I’ve never allowed its exhale to bare my soul? I would never be so bold to say, love hangs on my mind’s every thought. It waits patiently in silence, for the moment my heart lets it breathe. Crazy is as crazy does, saying your heart and soul could ever restrain love’s quiet strength. When a heart in need is deeply thirsty, no amount of watered-down love could ever be its essence poured pure. So how, tell me how could I give love less of my heart’s breathless exhale, when daily it won’t relent yet to ask poetically of my soul, my every breath?
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Deep river, how deep does your boundless width beckon my soul?
My existence is to fathom your depths, but here, in this moment, my heart once again breathless. Deep river, introverted was I, but my words no longer silent. Speak—you are my heart, my innermost being awakened. You have brought my heart to this place, swept away by your prevailing tide. My heart left irreversibly exposed, my soul bared by your endless overflow. Like a broken dam, you have shattered my fortified barriers, casting my soul into your beautiful sea. I am thy vessel. Unconfined. I am an ocean. I am, love irrevocably free.
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Love, they are so many things trying to wedge itself between you and my heart; but somehow, you keep it anchored. Whenever the night tries to eclipse the twilight, you’re the dawn that awakens my soul’s assurance. The breadth of your expression will again expand my heart’s irrevocable light, every tethered strand being your luminous essence. You’re the anchor that grips my heart, the rock on which I place my hopes. The love anchored so deep, to what my soul is forever bound. Climbing to the peak of your ever-rest, storms of life ever rage against my heart’s peace, but yet within the stillness, you’re still the calm that anchors my soul. Even if the waves rise, and the tide never turns? My heart finds its solace in knowing, my anchor isn’t swayed by whether, but the profound grip of love’s undeniable way. My faith in love, will never be shipwrecked by the days perplexing see. Love does not walk on water to rescue my heart, comes to be my breath’s anchor, drowning my soul in love’s breathless sublime.
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How do you take life one day at a time? It’s not always bliss, but easier with this, love’s sweet kiss. Every day, remember you’re only human, but God—His grace gives you the ability to take another breath. We all stumble; at times unbecomingly grumble. But, when we pray and ask for help, to believe in what your hopes could be, learning how to accept all what your dreams were meant to become. So your heart would find the stairway, what your faith needs to climb. For your sake, and those who need to see; heartfelt tenacity teaches resilience how to gracefully be. Sweetly, your heart will surely have the strength to do, what beliefs will produce. Dearly beloved, yesterday’s gone, tomorrow may never be. With every new dawn, awaken your soul with love’s grateful yawn; what thanks God for another day. Deeply love knows the way to enlightenment, the pathway that leads your heart to knowing; life’s most profound journey is every breath taken together, one at a time.
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A heart’s foundation, built from within. Faith builds it up, grace strengthens its core: by design, love shapes the innermost. The window of the soul opened inside out. Why? Outward love makes everything beautiful. A heart is not a home, a soul not a refuge, if love doesn’t reside. Even with light apparent, a heart is just a fixture, without love’s luminous glow. Through courage, vulnerability becomes strength, grounded in the reality of love’s undeniable essence. The beauty of its oasis, the breadth afforded by its serenity. The purest of encounters, becoming a heartfelt shift in perspective, even the subtlest gesture of love, monumental by its perception. It doesn’t matter the season, love makes the reason beautiful. Love is life; it gives hope, gives wings so your heart can soar, beautifully. Its radiant light eclipses the darkest moments. Restores a broken heart, beautifies with the brilliance of its ambiance. Love constructs beautiful stories. Beliefs formed, confidence molded. Heartbeat’s distinct rhythm, expressions of the heart’s rhyme. What if struggles your heart faces were love, making every crevice of your soul beautiful?
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Have moments ever left you feeling vulnerable? Have there been times when your heart felt exposed? In the right frame of reference, an intuitive framework paints a quintessential portrait. Does your breath ever feel taken? Does your mind race every time a feeling captures your heart? You’re not alone; every heart has been known to skip a periodic beat; it’s a part of the frame up. Have your heart ever felt riveted by a feeling? Is your heart ever experienced a time when it has been lost for words? It’s not a coincidence; it’s by design. Like a captivating masterpiece, framing the essence of your heart as its stunning work of art. Surely if you let it, it’s a constant reframing, endless readjusting; keeping the consequential moments from fading. Don’t ever let life make it seem what you feel isn’t real, just an imitation; that you are deserving. Authenticity, never counterintuitive, framed wholeheartedly. It will vigorously defend your honour, plead your case when your heart is searched. Let your heart be framed; it will indubitably be a well-orchestrated picture of grace. It doesn’t matter what the court of public opinion has to say. No one can ever judge your heart. They too will have to give an account, when your heart has been willingly framed… by love!
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Everyone needs a faithful heart to unconditionally show up every day, to irrevocably validate the worth of its soul: that heart, will always be your own. On other opinion matters, for no one can truly invalidate your purpose. Don’t ever give anyone the power to determine, what your heart and soul is destined to become. Every heart wants the freedom to beat, one’s soul has its reason to be. It’s never easy paying your dues, but in the midst of it, an enlightened dawn gives greener grass its dew. Don’t allow anyone, to put chains on your heart; every soul, was meant to live free. Your heart matters, don’t let anyone leave it and your soul in tatters.
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