Unseen Love

It matters not what direction the wind blows. I feel it still. I don’t need to see it. It knocks me off stable soles. It brings a quake to uneasy knees. It is the sound of humming birds soaring against a lively breeze. I don’t need to see it to believe. Love is the same as faith. It remains unseen. And that is a connection that can last for eternity.


Love always, Esha <3

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