This is a deep love poem for someone special that expresses the very deep nature of love that would make you begin to face reality of life in love.
Navigating the terrain of love is a journey filled with both joy and challenges, where the heart often finds itself treading uncertain paths. In the pursuit of love, it's essential to acknowledge the reality that accompanies it. This reality speaks to the need for resilience, understanding, and acceptance, as love is not always smooth sailing. Rather than expecting perfection or constant victories, embracing the essence of love means guiding the heart with patience and compassion, even in the face of adversity.
The reality of love encompasses a myriad of experiences, from moments of sheer bliss to instances of disappointment or disagreement. In the midst of these fluctuations, it's crucial to remember that love transcends the need for constant validation or triumph. True love thrives in the moments of vulnerability and authenticity, where hearts are laid bare and bonds are strengthened through shared experiences. By letting go of the expectation to always win or be right, we open ourselves to a deeper understanding of love's transformative power.
Embracing the reality of love means choosing to love unconditionally, regardless of the outcomes or challenges that may arise. It's a commitment to showing up for the one we love, even when the journey becomes rocky or uncertain. In the ebb and flow of love's tide, we discover the beauty of resilience and the profound depth of our connection. Ultimately, it's through the acceptance of love's imperfections that we find the true essence of its beauty, guiding our hearts to a place of enduring strength and unwavering devotion. For the one you love, here is the reality of love. You may need to guide your heart when in love. Do not expect to win all the time, just love because it is love.
Love Ballads
Love bites
Love hurts
Love stains.
When it bites
It keeps a wound
For remembrance.
When it hurts
It makes provision
For healing.
When it stains
It lives a long time smell
Of invisible desire.
Nsikak Andrew, 10th April 2002
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