Love
Life starts.
Life stops.
Time passes.
One thing remains the same.
Love.
It’s playing in our backyards.
In our house.
With a friend.
With every single person you care for.
With people you have yet to meet.
With people who have left your life forever.
In our hearts.
Some things change.
One remains the same.
Love.
Never forget that.
For too soon it leaves.
Sometimes it walks back in.
Others it’s the first and last time you will see them.
Hold on to the warm feelings that reside in your heart.
Never forget the feeling of love.
Life starts.
Life stops.
One thing should never have to change.
Never will have to.
As long as it resides in our hearts.
Love.
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