A River.
It Ebbs,
It Flows,
And The Third Thing They Never Tell You:
It's Always In Abundance.
There Will Always Be Love,
No Matter What Happens,
No Matter What You Do.
But You Can't Go Out Searching For Love.
You Have To Let It Come To You.
Because When It Does,
At First, It Will Be As Quiet As A Forest Stream,
But When It Hits You, It Will Contain The Power Of The Farthest Wave Of The Widest Ocean.
And Only Then,
Will You Truly Be Able To Appreciate Love.
- A Complilation of Mental Thoughts That I Never Wrote
Skywatch Friday - 4 June 2026
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