The Eyes of My heart
Is it the rain?
No!
Could it be the thunder?
Surely not!
The Lightning then for sure .
Not even close!
What then?
Can pollen shifting through the summers wind decide where it rests?
Can it then decide which of its far off siblings it would come to visit?
No.
Then neither can it decide the beauty it will possess when in full bloom.
True
But none the less the answer to the flowers beauty is in its beginnings.
Yes
If you are curious about its beginning,investigate its beauty and you will find what you look for.
Then you find more.
Finding indeed how much beauty was caused by one.
Beauty does not define the One , but rather The One has defined Beauty.
I see
And so to you shall not only see me through the Rain,the Thunder,and lightning.
But also see me despite them.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 21.07.2013
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To My ever loving wife.