Take time to
watch clouds
move through
the vintage
blue sky.
many
pass love by
because they
cannot
surrender
their
hearts.
others
lose their
patience
and flee
because
real
love
grows
slowly.
let the wind
lift your gaze
to the rhythm
of the high
trees
so that you
look at the one
you love
the way
the breeze
dances within
its own
melody.
it’s
up there
where
we who
truly love
one another
shall dance
together
in
spirit.
