Love
As Love has little to do with intellect, I will try to let my heart speak.
A. LOVE can only be found by the man or woman who longs for truth..... for recognising reality as it is. continue LOVE is reached through many stages. love, lovE, lOve, LovE, LoVE..... LOVE.
We love that rose, when we forget ourselves seeing it.
Love is attentive and eager to understand.
My Dear,
It is not Because you're so kind
That I love you.
My Dear,
It is not What you are for me,
That makes me love you.
It's only you,
Your longing,
Your wanting,
Your eyes...
Your joy and sorrow,
And your fear and impatience alike.
It's your own energy,
Your Being,
my Dear.
I find you have done that very well,
And my LOVE shrinks...
I admire the way you walk,
And my LOVE shrinks...
I am proud of you,
And my LOVE shrinks...
My God,
Let me understand,
That judging And savouring
Is not the LOVE that is You.
My dear, thank you for your tolerance...
it gives me the space to live.
My dear, thank you for your patience...
it gives me the time to live.
But, my dear,
Why don't you make it all one?
Why don't you love me?
My dear,
I know,
Loving is giving away yourself..... Afraid?
No need... Start loving yourself,
All the ways you are.
Then you will discover,
That giving away yourself,
Cannot take anything away from you.
Difficult, my dear? Of course...
Finding such a great joy
Cannot be easy.
Don't forget, my dear,
That you only are
A worth while present,
When you take care of yourself first...
When you love yourself,
All the ways you are.
And in the meantime
Always know,
Presents are given,
Not taken.
You ask,
How should I love myself?
Very simple.
Look at how you want to be loved.
Remember?
It's only you,
Your longing,
Your wanting,
Your eyes...
Your joy and sorrow,
And your fear and impatience alike.
It's you, my Dear.
Do you feel dependent, my dear?
Dependent for your happiness?
Do you feel attached, my dear?
And still longing for freedom?
Do you feel needed, my dear?
Is it you, they need?
Do you feel less responsible, being dependent?
Do you feel safe, being attached?
Do you feel useful, being needed?
or.........
Can you realise you are dependent,
In this world,
And smile and feel free?
Can you realise you are attached,
In this world,
And smile and feel free?
Can you realise being needed,
In this world,
And smile and feel free?
Love and freedom only go hand in hand.
I discovered a funny thing,
My dear.
Every time I don't understand you,
Every time you are a stranger,
It is my love that fails.
But mind, my dear,
Understanding is not always agreeing.
Neither is love.
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