A WALK THROUGH LIFE



If the simple power of love has never kissed your heart, how do you ever know when it is broken?

If you have not fallen into a new peace and fulfillment, how do you know there was turmoil?

If you have never caressed your passion around your body, how do you know about your loneliness?

If you have never quieted your mind to an actual being, how do you know there was ever uninterrupted noise?

If you never give, how do you ever appreciate what you have been given?



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