Love Poem: Stone-Hearted Love
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Written by: Sotto Poet

Stone-Hearted Love

Written: March 11, 2025 *********************** Desert dazzling daisy, Enchanted by the delicate dance of the wind, swayed gently under the warm sun. Its vibrant petals caught the light, creating a mesmerizing display that drew the attention of passing travelers, the light of dawn, At dusk, it fades akin to fireworks. Brilliant blooms of dandelions, born from a bounty of love, are bettor than barren baubles of diamonds, which emerge from a heart of stone. Fantastic flair fills hearts with fervor, as fleeting fragments fade such dewdrops dancing delicately on dainty petals. An ethereal essence elevates, joyfully bouncing in the the atmosphere as dew emerges. Roaring rivers of red rage in a realm buried beneath darkness, holding treasures, tattered threads, tossed at the threshold, gently cloaking love, longing and light. In a blazing embrace, spitting at soaring ships, smoldering swifter, Togetherness and love soar to the loftiest heights. mirroring a midget mirth, As a mantis mercilessly mauls its mate, Carefree, courageous, captivating, this scene is filled with frolic and fun, then they could scream the fury of forgotten freedom, fervently flaring. Leap into the loving arms. of a waiting parent— Truly treasured is trust. There is joy in returning that love love is not a ledger; It doesn't tally totals. But for the parents, Who do they leap into? Trusting love will be met. with festive feasts and fine wine. Progenitor of all progenitors, to whom the past is pinned, in whose hands the future flourishes, famed for nurturing the finest— for joy and wellness, seeds sown and reaped, life rekindled, form of finesse and fortitude. To heed His harmonious hints, with serene Sunday pauses, to ponder and perceive how one might overlook a signal and shift into reverse, to regain the path and reach a radiant resolution. A paradise of playful, peaceful pauses, and who in truth can truly doubt, Gazing at the humbly honored His everlasting love for us, His cherished children for whom He chose to die?