A Perfect Love

THE PERFECT   LOVE

What's a man or woman not to do, but to go and see for him or herself? I went into the forest searching for the perfect hiding place. I only wanted to find solitude and rest to rejuvenate my soul. There I found tunnels, caverns and caves that lead me into PURPOSE AND REASON. The view was picturesque. It had the makings of Heaven. People were gathered in harmonious abyss. The aroma was that of peaceful bliss. The sky sparkled and the rivers of love flowed with radiant allure. I marveled at the people with their desire, to please one another in an unselfish manner. The elderly and young reacted towards each other as if they were infused at the hip. It rained inspiration and the sun dried up the rain and ambition arouse from the soil of hope and dreams. The cultivators nurtured and harvested with unrest until the unborn child's take was wrapped in the entire communities embrace. From a top a mountain, I noticed an image of a herdsman smiling down upon its flock. That is when I noticed an empty space and was gestured to join in the serenade of the wonderful union between our Lord and his people. That is when I realized that it is always better to envision another's happiness as your own that is when I realized you are nothing but an angel and that is all you are and have ever been.