Love...

By , Saint Charles, IL

Love is: 

the first steps strolling into your new home with father cuddling you tight in his arm (as if nothing in the world could matter),

morning runs to the bus (son’s lunch chasing behind him),

Mother calling “ help..” (groceries falling out her hands),

and

tears rolling down daughter’s face (a puddle falling behind her).

love is the door that brings you all together. 






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