A Willful Love Affords the Soul’s Purposeful Expense for Spending Emotional Wealth
Finding the love of my life has a mere chance happenstance, as I may have stumbled upon a love ever so fine—lost in the toils of a life worthy. A blessed woman’s heart defines a life far better than words can grandeur. Spiritual is a kinder soul worthy of a peaceful journey, so tells the patience of a natural healer to a deserving world. I seek a path beside her steps taken, and I see her in the distance.
My willful honesty speaks truths admirable at best, as love’s sweeter devotions radiate from my most treasurable discoveries. I shine ever so brightly in light of the darkness once fallen upon me. For all the world to bear witness of such a rightful cause—I dream. I give the proof of my psyche’s best efforts to each new morrow, as I wander into her thoughts undeniably.
I shall spare no expense to love my adoring faith, and her time shall be priceless forevermore, so too does her willingness to live without my heart’s most purposeful emotional wealth come at a great expense to a broken heart.
— R. E. Maynard