love as a source of life, born from this organ so human and at the same time so metaphorical ... this one that needs daily doses of fertilizer, and a little water to grow and make its branches stronger and lush ... however , life has so many nuances that it could change its color, its shape, its branches, its leaves ... reaching a point where perhaps there is no turning back, it has already grown, it is already formed, there is no turning back ...
but the good thing about being in a dialectical world, is that we are in constant movement, and everything can change ... improve the attitude, see new perspectives ... have your tree blossom ... a hug.
