Would my soul, still be able to have sweet dreams, if my heart couldn’t feel your love, to singing my soul the sweetest lullaby? Love, every night, I lay my heart within your embrace, rest till I’m irrevocably awoken, by the breadth of attentive love. Sweet love, your weightless gravity is my breathless reality; a heart and soul tethered to your intuitive sway. How could my love’s resilience ever be dreamy, if its essence didn’t first move my soul ever so deeply? Love, tag you’re it, my truest desire; come find me, my heart forever lost within your wonder. Still my soul, takes my breath sweetly, capture my gaze with the beauty of your soft caress. My soul has come to know, the sweetest dreams are made of this!
Life can sometimes come at you hard and fierce, making your heart think it’s in the fight of its life. So many of us have learned the art of a fighter, bob and weave. Pretend our soul floats like a graceful butterfly, all while trying to avoid its sting. Only to have life knock you down, taunt you with its subtle whisper; throw in the towel, I’m the greatest. But show life it’s profoundly underestimating your resilience, you know how to hold your own… heart, and rise up with fire in your soul. Sure, life may not allow you to catch your breath, some days; breathing seems optional. When out of nowhere, with a sucker punch, life knocks you to your knees. Your heart absolutely stunned, shook; life could mistake being on your knees as a sign of weakness. That’s where you find your most resolute strength, within the arms of your savior; who says, I’m in your corner, life isn’t going to defeat you, today. Get back in the fight, and tell life, is that all you’ve got? You’ve come at me with your best, put my heart to the test, but I’m still standing. Knowing how to take a punch, and still keep moving forward; the heart of a champion. Jab, jab, stick and move, bob and weave; show life, your heart and soul is in it to win it. Even if a low blow rocks your core, don’t abandon your values. Do a gut check, and vigorously contend for your peace of mind. Sometimes, all you need is a change in your heart’s perspective to know. Your soul isn’t in it to attain a meaningless title, your heart’s quest is acquiring an undisputed character. Life exists to be a worthy opponent, but it can’t defeat a heart who has learned its simple truth; life’s past triumphs don’t determine future victories, hope reinvigorates faith to overcome. Life best fought, with a surrendered heart!
A Love Story! 
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