Life presents us with obstacles which at times can appear insurmountable. The barriers we encounter might slow us down but they teach us and allow us to grow in the right direction.
~ Liza
From the Heart
Love is really just a prayer, for all that we hold dear.
Love transcends the universe, it’s really very clear.
Love is a message gently shared, of feelings we hold.
Love is kind and gentle, then sometimes very bold.
Love is really just a thought, our putting wishes out.
For those that that touch our hearts, to never go without.
Love is a tender mantra, we utter as we breath.
When unconditional love is strong, it’s really all we need.
Silence is where I find myself,
where the true authentic self lives.
A restful place of peace and love,
it is there my true heart gives.
Gives way to the spirit I truly am,
connects the observing one.
In silence I go to make sense of myself,
mend scars I’ve left undone.
I go deeply into just being,
where fears and complexities lie.
Find harmony in a natural state,
transform like a butterfly.

The strongest of relationships grow along side each other, together, whilst at the same time recognising and respecting each other’s individuality. Seeing and believing in the free spirit of those you love is a gift of love.
~ Liza
Luck would have it this also fits the Daily prompt word together

Wondrous wishing well, lend me your heart,
The love that you share, I don’t know how to start.
Wondrous wishing well, show me your depth,
So I can find deepness, before my own death.
Wondrous wishing well, teach me charity,
So I can give kindly, without thinking of me.
Wondrous wishing well, how much will it cost.
To restore my souls brightness, before I am lost.
Mother Earth so fragile, yet she lives another day.
Amazing how she does, when treated in this way.
She is really quite amazing, soft is not the word.
That she keeps on turning, is really quite absurd.
If we treated her with kindness, like she does for us.
She might repair the forests, without making any fuss.
She may put on a nice new cloak, protect us from the sun.
Preparing land for abundant crops, enough for everyone.
Mother Earth is fragile, we have to treat her well.
Mother Earth is getting tired, it seems only time will tell.
The fragility of being, a fundamental truth
people break as well as hearts, they do not only bruise
The soul so very fragile, with so much of life unknown,
shatters into splinters, when real love is not shown.

Life can be so fragile, like the petals of a flower
Make the most of what you have each and every hour
