Small lines

Small lines grace the face…
Face of love… compassion….
So much wisdom… a mind as expansive as the ocean…
Follow the sand to the shore….
Be free and absorb what is there waiting for you…
Only you will know… there for you awaits…
The lines will grow… if not watered….
The seed of love will die if not nurtured….
Blown away in the sands of time… Never fall away…

~ Mistake Not… For I am Not ~

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