100 Words on Love, by Michael Amity
She’s saying “Lovely” almost immediately, and I feel stable.
For a second, chaos is ceasing.
From navigating outlooks to determining outcomes, finally, we’ve connected.
Love isn’t real unless it changes us forever.
The search is a journey on both experience and understanding.
Having survived our changes, we now flow.
With her or Mother Nature I’m helped, encouraged to find myself, yet no answers, only more questions.
I’ll need this reflection to know what I need; and then I’ll join her,with double focus to go on more confidently.
The programs we have in place are there to help us take refuge.
More love, in 100 Words