a seed of love

Her smile blooming upon her beautiful face, is as wondrous as the clouds that celebrate the happiness of you and me. The flowers that brush and weave between our toes urge us to keep running toward a realm of eternal and faithful love. This gentle hand that I now hold remains locked within a love whose meaning cannot be surrendered to the colors of this world. This heart we share will continue to bloom, until the seeds of flowers planted deep within my soul cease to grow.