love sets you on fire
but true love sticks around to stir the embers.
love drives you over plains and mountains
but true love brings you back, a family.
love is the lightning strike
but true love the toasted peanut butter, jelly and banana sandwich
you make to nourish the days i watch our sweet grandson sprout,
plus that look you get,
when i tell you all of these are metaphors.
<3 <3 <3
So beautifully put, dear❤️