She knew she was loved.
She didn’t have to earn it.
Love is not something that has to be earned,
Its not a salary,that will get after your hard work.
Its like a seed,planted accidentally and then its grown,
And takes its own form.
He loved her soul,
He loved her in every form,
He loved at all ages.
She loved his soul,
She loved him in all situations.
They did not earn each others love.
They didn’t have to.
They knew its there,
It didn’t have to be pushed and pulled to bring to the surface.
It was there in their effortless efforts.
It was their in every reflection of their actions.
Coz love isn’t earned.
It grows effortlessly like the old good tree.