Love

such a flowing warm word

I see friendship, honesty, laughter, communication, understanding, inspiration

She, such a warm and open person, yet her eyes deep and full of knowledge

All those late night conversations and lost hours where we actually meant to do something else, she becomes an ever closer friend.

He, a handsome, closed, sought after young man. Scarred, quiet yet eyes filled with laughter and a humble attitude of respect. A man I love to love, honouring me with his openness and obvious care.

He, a mind for physics and mathematics. Analysing and constructing ideas and theories for life situations. A man with broad experience and the will to use it

Open my mind, I see that you see.

My love. A beautiful, sensitive heart. An angel with a green beret that never wanted to fight, but who was made for this. Always questioning, reasoning and listening ever so attentively. My angel. An inspiration to us with hidden hearts, a sanctuary for those that love to search for truth, a sight for sore eyes. Bearer of my heart.

Love

such a diverse word

In true friendship and marriage it is ever present, permeating every word, gesture, look and smile.

True love is not crazy, desperate and full of anguish.

True love is a sea of inspiration, of closeness, of honesty and of godlyness.

From it only pearls of good things can come.