The Softness of Love

The softness of love
flows easily from you, though
it may not have always been so
but,
how else do we learn if not
through growing pain.

There may have been such longing
long ago
Lost faith, path of destruction
with destination unclear,
unknown

Yet, universal secrets were
somehow revealed
truths shone in deepest reflection.

The last song was never sung
The last note, never played
and life had its way of mending
broken souls through the
tough softness of love.

~*~

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*For someone I’d be proud to call: ‘friend’

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