Sometimes, love, just is.
We can’t explain it or define it.
We don’t know why it happens,
We just have it.
I don’t need a reason to love.
But
He gives them to me every day.
Humor.
Patience.
Acceptance.
Tolerance.
Generosity.
Truth.
Encouragement.
Love doesn’t always give us reason or make sense.
I don’t take for granted
That I love,
And it
Just
Is.
I have a need to explore parts of this world I have not yet known, and I can’t help but pause in my new discoveries to appreciate what I need not search for.
He is there.
