It’s never known how life will go,
When hope plants seeds of love divine.
You open your heart to someone unknown,
For a chance that those seeds will consign.

 

Words begin to flow and ebb,
And the seeds begin to grow.
Hearts pour out over the web,
Which feeds the seeds below.

 

Over time the hearts align,
As the seeds burst into being.
There before you know a sign,
Offering love so freeing.

 

Now your mind sees the sight,
Hope has planted seeds of love.
With doubtless abandon and all your might,
You seize the gift from above.

 

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