there needs to be another word for this,
this particular type of love meant for dreams
because it is so much more than the promises we whisper in the dead of night
or the weary embraces at dawn
what I did not know dear one
is that this love we lived in here on Earth
was really the small part
just a tiny piece that fell from the heavens
that up above
we are the universe and all of time
and from there
our love can bring back the bees
and the butterflies
orchestrate a dance
between the moon and the sun
and breathe love into every living thing.
~Neena