Our love has its own course,
it flows through untamed
and unyielding waters.
Those who seek to engineer
its path will find only
a life's journey
full of misery.
For love is like
the vast, abyssal ocean:
where the river seeks,
rest in its depths--
the one that carries
the willing heart.
Go with the natural flow of life
and let the current
be the helmsman
of our journey of love.
Copyright 2026, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
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