Never leave love's seed until it blooms...

A love seed has been planted.

It has not fully bloomed.

Experience teaches us that to
see it to fruition, a lot will be
required.

Do we want a forever bloom?
Or do we want a flimsy bloom
that only lasts until wind breaks
its bough?

Love grows and appreciates with
time. One must have faith and
belief in the unseen. The seed is
counting on we.

Don't stop nurturing the gift of
life. Love is our oxygen. It keeps
us alive.

Never mind if the seed thinks it
can handle growing into a strong
standing extension of life.
Lean upon self to see the future
of our harvest.

Are you ready to pick your harvest
of love?