Love made me do it
I realized something today
I only write when I am
either falling in love or
falling out of love.
I guess love is a bit more powerful
than I imagined it to be.
When love enters or leaves my heart,
it leaves a crack wide open,
which lets some light in.
So whether entering or leaving my life,
love allows me to feel
love allows me to create
love allows me to birth something.
With Love,
Bhavika



Loved it. Quiet, gentle, refreshing.🙃
Lotta love in that poem.