Shakespeare once wrote that
a Rose,by any other name ...
She smells as sweet
Hope is a vessel
carrying us to our dreams
trust - the sail
at the intersection
hope and trust must meet
Love can flourish
in the absence of either
Hope, or Trust
relationships wither like said Rose
in the absence of the rain
at the intersection of Hope and Trust
LOVE finds its way
by any other name,
my Angel
she smells as sweet
to meet
to flourish
to Love
to live
...at the intersection of hope and trust.
xo