Love.

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Sometimes I forget what love is

Believing in it seems like an impossible challenge

But sometimes there are those few people who help me believe again,

There are those few moments that make an impossible challenge seem

As easy as breathing–

When another’s arms feel like home,

The way my little sister’s eyes light up with love when we dance,

When my dad told me that he cried every time he ran after the train

Carrying me away…

For it is no challenge to believe in love

In the moments that people become love.

As my little sister once said,

‘It is not something you see, hear, taste, touch, or smell,

Love is inside all.’

Image: Claude Fayolle via WikiMedia Commons

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