Is like the wind that caresses your skin with its soft blow. You can feel it even when you cannot see it. It gives you the feeling of hope and wonder. Endless love is like painting with colors of the wind bringing a palette of never felt emotions; that paints a smile on your face with one embrace you feel like you can fly and reach new dreams that were still floating on a single cloud. Two souls that collide to make something magical together as one. Bringing on inner growth to on another to become the person that this love has pictured you to be in a dream. Love that is pure, gentle and understanding. A love that brings security, patience and happiness.. A love with peace, harmony with no jealousy. The love that enables the co-existence of the universal word of love.
Sincerely, with love,
Marie-Ève Côté
Speaking of paintings, this poem feels like a picturesque masterpiece of unconditional love in an array of colorful emotions! Life is a canvas and the love you describe transforms this into an everlasting work of art! Beautiful work...
Nice writing I love the line painting with the colors of the wind. Keep it up