It is There

We all have it,

We all want it,

But mostly, we all need it.

The love we give,

The love desired,

The type unknown to the bare eye.

The eye which looks upon the hand,

That picks you up, that helps you stand.

Perceives it as a gesture-kind,

Thinks gratefully, but still is blind.

When truthfully,

What it should see,

Is something there,

Gives more, no fee.

Often, your eyes need a helping hand,

A mind to dig deep,

A heart open, not keep.

And then you will see,

Love hidden beneath,

Kind gestures, warm smiles, twinkling, water-filled eyes.



*None of the photos below or anywhere on my blog are my own, unless I state so-and I do intend on uploading my own photos soon!