Love Seed

Night lit by sparkles
Is the display
While the soul connects
To the serenity of nature
Which gives it self freely
Without expectation
Continuously providing
With no regard to self preservation
Knowing one day we will see
We will understand that
Unconditional love is abundant in us all
Given as a gift at birth
We pull from this resource
Sometimes not realizing
The need to replenish until it is too late
Seeds are sewn daily
Subconsciously hoping to be nurtured
Often times they remain dormant
Until we begin to love ourselves
Than and only than
Can the plant have an opportunity
To flourish and bloom.