little hands

A spring of love gushed from my heart,
And I blessed them unaware:

And to teach, by his own example, love and reverence to all things that God made and loveth.

He prayeth well, who loveth well
Both man and bird and beast. ~ Coleridge

I love this poem, I love the little hands that made these sweet tokens of love, a love chain, a painted heart and a heart shaped stone found and given.

People profess to not need a special day that has to remind them to love, but I am grateful for days like this, days that love can gush unabashed for all.