A poem about loving without self-erasure — tending your own fire so you can offer warmth without collapsing.
Reading all the amazing poetry on here, makes me realise. Need to up my game!
Great !
Remember to come tho that room with your game anytime, bro.
Thanks.
Well said!
Please join us! The more the merrier..
My all blessing with you 💛
Thank you 😊
Yes. True love is never only about giving: it is a rhythm, a balance between self and other. To support another fully, we must first be rooted in ourselves, anchored enough to let care flow without fracture.
You put it just well, care for ourselves to better be present and support the other.
Thank you, Aaliya
Reading all the amazing poetry on here, makes me realise. Need to up my game!
Great !
Remember to come tho that room with your game anytime, bro.
Thanks.
Well said!
Please join us! The more the merrier..
My all blessing with you 💛
Thank you 😊
Yes. True love is never only about giving: it is a rhythm, a balance between self and other. To support another fully, we must first be rooted in ourselves, anchored enough to let care flow without fracture.
You put it just well, care for ourselves to better be present and support the other.
Thank you, Aaliya