Love Without Blossoms
Estimated reading time: 0 minutes, 47 secondsI have always found Kahlil Gibran’s poetry insightful.
“Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.”
Unfortunately, as the first full Spring since she died, I am enjoying Hay Fever, Jan’s last gift.
It appears that the trees are blossoming.
Therefore, I am confident Jan’s love has not and never will die. It is stronger now than it was on the day I met her.
When I sneeze from too much pollen, I accept it as a sign that she is still with me and loves me as much as I love her.
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