In every reason, love them still.
When your heart cannot adapt to their season, love them still.
Love them like the wind—quiet, constant, and unseen.
Even when tears become friends to your cheeks.
Let your heart cry out, yet love them still.
When insults become neighbors in your ears.
Love them still, but let your emotions rest.
After love, sow your own love within yourself.
After disrespect, let your respect become a house with no windows.
Love them still—but love your choices like your child.