LOVE

There is only one language understood by us all.

The warmth of your arms makes me feel not so small.

All the happiness it brings, along with deep depths of pain… Eyes expose its beauty, as tears pour like rain.

Long-suffering comfort has a mysterious healing, God is the author of this incorruptible feeling.

It’s spoke in a smile and proclaimed by a touch, the communication of Love is worth a lot more than just much.

Michael Fields