Today, I witnessed the longevity of a love that sprouted from a determined seedling planted in fertile and unforgiving ground. Upheld by strong roots that flow and stretch endlessly toward the heat of the Earth’s core. It’s reach is only surpassed by branches that sail effortlessly through open air, connected to stems that birth supple leaves that tell beautiful stories of brunt-orange hopes. Falling in fall, lying dormant in winter and reawakening in the spring of life to take in heat from the crackling summer sun. Today, I witnessed the glory of love.
Thank you for reading! Love Always, Esha ❤