I write, not to fill pages but to fill thine heart.

Words not spoken but a stroke of the pen.

From mine to yours, yours to mine.

That which is in me also resides in you.

The Love we share is real and it is time to give it away.

Through a hug, a smile, a song it is felt.

That which is real is no longer, that which was foreign is the norm.

My Love…it is on this day we walk forward together, sharing this message for all. We are Love.

Stepping into the Canvas with Love in our soul. For all to see, hear or feel, we are here to share it with the Universe and the Universe is here to share it with us.~Ani Po