This is Love. Not a thought. But the entire human experience.
In honor of Regina Belle. Once I was as a child I thought like a child. But when I grew up. I learned why? To love me more. In my; mind, body & soul.
I love being a mom. And I did not take one moment for granted. To show an action of live to my beloved son, because of his spirit lives on. Of a person. That learned love. Is a not a fairy tale. It's a real human emotion. Once it's dissected first. From what is Inside of our own human hearts.
We can plead every case. In why love. Was the reason we could not longer.m; bounce back. If not move forward. With each other. On every level of a human experience.
Love is a powerful emotion. It's gentle and kind. Sometimes mis understood. Underestimated. Are taken for granted.
Do you care to know why; children are pure in heart. Do you see who is transitioning from babies, youth adults then elders.
The physical changes of what we see on the outside. Of each other. But the heart will always remind the mind. We've disconnected; on another level.
So, how much love. Can we really be truthful in saying. I'll love you forever. If we don't stop and breathe. To look at real love in the mirror.
Begins with time. To get aquainted with; one's own body, soul and mind.
Everyday human will experience sine form of connection. We can't say for each other. Genuine love was in it.
Why?
Often. It takes time to figure out. What is about love. We thought we understood. To deal with what turned into; hate for each other. In any type of a human relationship. On earth m.
There is nothing abnormal. In taking time. To figure out. If I need to know more about; what's going on in oneself.
Because life has it's cycles. We will endure. We're all walking around trying to fund balance; in these hormones. Of walls. Is this skin we wear. In the presence of each other. In the world.
Because saying words. It sounds good; being verbally communicated. But the inquiry is; how does love & to hate love. Feels Internally.
And we can disagree to agree. If whether we have; experienced genuine love. Where we reciprocate. And admit we fall short. Because we're human beings in the flesh.
Young are old. We need to feel the fullness; of one another.
But the reality is love; is not just a photograph in a pictured frame of poses. Love is not a fantasy of what the images of you & I need to get to fulfill a human expressio. To tell the world. This is a reflection. Of what we look like together.
But in reality. Love is far and in between.
Of being enough to see. Beyond doubt. I know who this person is. I know what this person has to offer. I know how this person feels. About themselves. Before expecting something of the same; I myself refuse to give. Because of my resilience to change.
We all have a puppy love story. A drama filled relationships around the beauty of children. And then there is those in a ring. Fighting for each other..
Because of the; person. Who takes time to look at who stands in front of the mirror. Age and race has not one thing. To do with; who has are not. Human emotions.
We don't have to always get it right. With each other. Until we fix what is wrong with our own; mind & hearts.
Taking personal l; accountability. Is acknowledging; ones own human flaws. And still can see pure beauty; in themselves.
Genuine love; it gets deep.
How so? If you had not reached the pivotal climax. In the physical being. Is of oneself; emotions.
How can you expect; to get back. This type of Love in return. You don't know are not. You possess it for yourself.
I luv me for me.
This is so much more; than promises. And words.
