In the beginning the two,
wounded souls, became one,
looking for paradise,
finding each other, finding ourselves,
wrapped with each other’s arms,
every hurt dealt with,
every scar vanquished,
every negative energy,
Love gave us permission to have,
I said yes, and you stopped hiding,
we both grew wings.
and saw for the first time,
there was more,
than rocks and stone,
compassion came, and a gentle spirit,
With time, love gave an invitation,
opening, our minds,
to the One who made us.
Only He could make something,
love opened the door,
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2015, nicodemasplusthree
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“If you love nature, you will love people.”