A love that whispers through the soul,
Beyond the body, makes me whole.
It’s not of earth, nor flesh and bone,
But in the spirit, deeply sown.
It calls me softly, pure and bright,
A guiding flame, eternal light.
In every breath, in every prayer,
I feel its presence everywhere.
No bounds, no chains, can hold it down,
It lifts me high, where peace is found.
A love that moves through time and space,
An endless gift of boundless grace.
In silence, it speaks, in stillness, it flows,
A truth divine that only grows.
It teaches me to see, to give,
And shows me how in love to live.
Oh, spiritual love, so vast, so true,
Forever I’m connected to you.
In you, I find my highest place,
A love that fills my heart with grace.
About the Creator
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Such a powerful poem. I loved it!