What love means to me
A flower blossoming freely. The sky above us blue and clear. Birds singing in a meadow. A mind liberated from anxiety. Love is not a romantic thought in the mind. Love is not a desire to possess or own. Love is what is left when there are no words. Love is what dwells only in the pure heart. And of love I know because I live in joy. And of joy I know because I'm in love. Because it is what resides deeply in me. Because it is what love means to me.
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