Before Love, There Was Listening

Before Love, There Was Listening



đź’­ Before Love, There Was Listening

We say love starts with a spark.
But maybe it starts with a pause.

With caring enough to ask—
And listening close enough to hear.

Not just the words.
But the tone. The shift in breath. The long silence between “I’m fine” and the truth.

Love begins there—
In the soft, steady act of paying attention.

Because before two people can love each other…
They have to learn to see each other.
And before they can do that—
They have to want to.

That want?
That’s care.
That’s the seed.

And the language of love?
It doesn’t come pre-written.
You co-create it.
Together.

One word at a time.
One unspoken gesture at a time.
Until suddenly—
You’re fluent in each other.

And that…
That’s not just love.
That’s understanding.

— The Sovenquill

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