Love waits quietly in a heart that slumbers oh so deep.
Patiently waiting for true love’s sweet kiss to wake it from its sleep.
To rush in on a whim and take its life by storm.
To shelter it from hate’s harsh winter and to always keep it warm.
To comfort it, and caress it, to hold for all eternity.
To fill its life with wonder and surround it with endless beauty.
© Laura A. Tingler