Day 3 - Remain
A short poem about joy on the far side.
It takes time for love to grow, don’t rip it up or let it go.
Feelings fade and reasons change, the truest substance still remains.
Staying there and holding fast, joy will come one day at last.
Leave too soon and miss the shine, chase something else you’ll never find.
Let the ego rest outside, enter the silence where soul resides.
In that house of God you find, depth of love words can’t define.
Wellspring source for toughest days, when others require the deeper grace.
Many paths will open wide, but love blooms in the depths of time.