Love is the fresh morning dew;

it replenishes the arid desert heart.

 

Love is the golden warmth of morning sun;

it gently awakens the still cold naked soul.

 

Love is the first buds of spring’s renewal;

it brings hope to a dank and dower spirit.

 

Love is the taste of sweet and refreshing fruit;

it lifts the tiredness of body, heart, spirit and soul.

 

10/10/2016