Life’s lessons come softly in the
Darkness before dawn.
Like leaves emerging in silence,
Unfolding in trust.
A trust that love
Is real and the unfolding worth the risk.
Although risk is sometimes all there is,
The risk of loving is pain but the risk of not loving is also pain.
My belief in love, trust and tenderness is strong in my soul.
It is the tenderness that lingers in the last kiss goodnight,
In the full moon’s sliver puddles on the bed sheets at midnight,
In the early morning’s sweet touching and
In the smile that wears the knowing of that early morning touch
All day long.
I have come to know and understand that life’s lessons are love’s lessons,
Sometimes harsh in their honesty but always right when spoken in truth.