Love is.....

     There are pieces of my heart scattered throughout time. Some fill the hearts of others who have played a role alongside me, while other pieces are still blowing in the wind waiting to fall. Small amounts of love shared always leaving a place for someone or something new. Love is gathering countless moments of joy and happiness then mixing them to wet the tip of cupid’s arrows. It is a portrait of many colors that started as a blank canvas and grew into a thousand different shades of beauty. Love is a box of memories that we can open on a rainy day and remember. Love is a word that stirs the soul and is heard around the world as the universal word for hope.

Mike

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