Poetry – The Fragrance of Love

Love, my child, is a fragrance in the air.
A feeling rare.
A heart that aches,
to protect and support.

Love, my child, is a fragrance in the air.
One that is felt across time,
over seasons,
in families,
or amongst friends.

Love, my child, is a fragrance in the air.
A glue that binds,
two warring hearts,
two beating hearts,
as one.

Love, my child, is a fragrance in the air.
One that melts,
and drives the dark away,
to be the light,
and hope for humanity

Love, my child, is a fragrance in the air.
One that nurtures,
or empowers,
or both,
to be the best version of yourself.

Published by Pallavi Lumba

Through her writings, Pallavi seeks to create value and transmit the human spirit of hope and compassion. She aspires to become an independent writer whose stories will resonate and positively impact everyone around her.

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