Little post!

I know I'll dig that pain out of my chest. There will be peace and flowers everywhere. Love came with her stormy look. I was unable to recognize. She rejuvenated me like a caring mother. I was sprouting with my new green leaves. I felt that heavenly pleasure. Really love is divine. Holy love. Pure creation of God. The only thing bridges two hearts of different people.
      She loved me, I did not care. She stopped loving me,  I started. Endless love!