
Celebrate Love
Everyday of The Week
Because Nobody Knows
When Their Last Breath Will Be
Happy Daily
Day of Love, Friendship, Valentine
Celebrate Love
Everyday of The Week
Because Nobody Knows
When Their Last Breath Will Be
Happy Daily
Day of Love, Friendship, Valentine
We seek love from others
from mothers or fathers
from sisters or brothers
from friends or family
from neighbors or people
We search for connection
in the likes or the views
from followers or news
we expect to be appointed
and never disappointed
it the business of now
is there love to be found?
Love is freedom
It is not blinding
Love is peace
It is source of comfort
Love is accepting
It is not expecting
Love is imperfect
It is always quite worth it
Love is giving
It is also receiving
Love is not wanting to change someone
but accepting and being there for someone
Love is creating healthy boundaries
Love is NO
Love is something we receive
Love is something we give
Above all expectations, sensations, vibrations
Love is something, you should give yourself too.
Self Love and Care
Becomes what you Share
Love Yourself through
LetyM
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