Heed! Beloved! This is Love:
To understand without being understood
To listen without being listened
To attend without being attended
To give without receiving in return
Like the stream that moves downward, the love knows where she wants to go, let her flow!
What are we? Mere creatures, slaves of desires, clothed in weakness and insecurities. But Love! Love is strong, she exists by her own will, she has a purpose. Mere vessels, aren't we? Let her greet her beloved, then let her fly.
a0z0ra @ 7:06 AM  |