By April L. Gerard
Sometimes I wonder,
just what it is that Love must be,
never sure if I've ever understood it...
then I think of all these things
I see, and somehow I realize
maybe I understand it more than most.
The tired hands of an old gent,
laying down fresh bouquets
to show her even in death he still remembers.
A father sending his thoughts,
his encouragement and wisdom
to the children he misses everyday.
the worn feet of someone
who has walked miles
just to show their gratitude of someone else's kindness.
silent tears hidden at night
shed by the single mother who does
what she can to keep her children safe and warm.
a stranger's gift to another
a hug given without a second thought
a hand held at the hour of midnight
a phone call just to say hi to someone
and it brightens their day because they heard your voice.
A smile...just a simple smile.
I think that these are the things that Love must be.