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The Inner World Collection · curated edition

Endless Blossoming: Falling in Love with the Divine in Every Breath

A quiet reading

About 1 minute · 5 stanzas

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In the stillness of a single breath, I fall in love with you again. Like the first bloom of spring, Fresh and new, Each petal unfolding, Opening wider to your infinite light.

There is no end to this blossoming, No final bloom that completes the journey For every moment, You reveal yourself anew, And my heart, Like the flower, Cannot help but open.

How could I ever stop falling in love with you? When every breeze carries your presence, When each sunrise brings the soft glow of your embrace? You are not a distant memory, But a constant whisper, Calling me back Again, and again, Into the garden of your endless beauty.

Each breath is a renewal, A reminder that our love Is not fixed, Not bound by time. It expands, It deepens, It blossoms Endlessly.

And with each exhale, I fall in love with you all over again.

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“In the stillness of a single breath,
I fall in love with you again.
Like the first bloom of spring,
Fresh and new,”
Endless Blossoming: Falling in Love with the Divine in Every BreathPoetry by Michael Yap
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This curated edition is shared as personal artistic expression, not medical, financial or relationship advice. Sacred names and traditions are approached with respectful poetic or devotional context.

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