Beloved,
I'm moved by the thoughts of love, lovely thoughts embedded in my heart. It keeps me in alignment with the familiar feelings of fresh new sun beams, caressing and cuddling me to awaken to a soft morning. My being is like a flower who needs nourishment and love to flourish.
I might be breakable by the touch of a lover, like a fragile crystal vase when it's broken, it's hard to mend. But my divine heart is not like a crystal vase, it's like a sponge absorbing every last bit of love into itself. Perhaps I can open myself up and let myself be vulnerable to know that I will not be harmed in any way.
Being vulnerable is not at all a bad thing, but if I keep trying to mend my human heart anew I might get hurt by the sharp pieces that were left there on the ground.
- Crystallized ƸӜƷ
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