Love is energy that flows effortlessly through creatures of the Universe. Love is in the view of hue-mans who dares to see it. Love isn't tumbling effortlessly down a rabbit’s hole of uncertainty. One must stand in Love, not fall aimlessly out of fear. Love is the effortless desire to stand in agreement for all things positive, in a world plagued with many facets of negativity. Love is a cool drink of water, on a hot summer day. Love is the raindrops trickling down the leaves on a sycamore tree. Love is me, and should be you. Love is the color Blue so intricately woven in a rug that is used for wiping the bottoms of shoes. Love is the reflection of me that I see in you.
By La'Tonya Page-Balkcom