By Choitalyk Ruman 9/6/2025
Love—
at first, it blooms
as a tender feeling,
a gentle stirring of the heart,
like a flower kissed by morning dew.
But to keep on loving—
that is no longer just a feeling,
it is a long journey,
where patience, forgiveness, and sacrifice
become the brushstrokes
that paint a vibrant canvas.
Love finds its wholeness
when it is held close even in storms,
when anger melts in the warmth of forgiveness,
when two hearts learn
to embrace even imperfections.
Here love becomes art—
for it takes more than emotion to endure;
to nurture love
is the true act of creation.
Not everyone masters this art,
for not everyone is an artist.
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