Poems by Nina on the Blog

In order to love ourselves the most
Sometimes we must be willing to share
To be vulnerable
Even to feel naked and bare

The more of ourselves we share with the world
The more opportunity there is to be whole

The more people we connect deeply to
The more consciously aware we are
That there’s more to what we do

There’s more to just plain conversations
We sometimes have day to day
And seemingly meaningless acts
Which pass our way

There’s more to what our eyes can see
Even more to what we can be

Our infinite possibilities
Of what we are capable of
Our endless opportunities
Of this thing called love