Love is never finished. It’s never done or completed.
Love’s continuous. It can be grown.
The way love is viewed and felt can be changed too.
Love can have more colors added to it, or more layers and textures.
Its size and shape can be left up to interpretation and it can be either totally visible or completely anonymous.
Love can be private or public, exclusive to family and friends or shared with an entire community.
Love can be. |THIS.
[Written by Mr. Joe Walker | Photo by Kendall D. Lartigue]
