WHEN I SAY I LOVE YOU

True love springs from the depths of the heart.
It demands a choice to love in every moment.
For loving only in the here and now is not enough,
As falling into the state of present love is easy.

I love the sun when it shines most vibrantly,
I love the trees when they offer me cooling shade,
I love the breeze when it takes my breath away.
But true love is more than a stolen breath.

True love is loving the body when it has shrunk to bones,
It is loving the sun from sunrise to sunset.
This is the love I mean when I say, “I love you.”
It means I love you in every moment.

My love, as it is in the present, was same tense in the past, as will be in the future.
It is saying, “I love you,” when there is everything to offer and when nothing is left.
It is loving not just a version, but every version of you.
It is, saying, “I love you,” then, now, and for all time.

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