So many of you have never experienced real tangible in your face love
The kind that will go to the end with you
The kind that does not and will not and cannot judge
I pray that you will understand that you may never find it It is something to be realized
Something that has to be contemplated and absorbed over time
The essence of love will never show itself
What we see dimly is a dim copy of love
To see the essence would burn your mortal mind to ashes
You could not bear it
Love is not something we do
It is something we live
It runs in the blood of the seeker
It will not react to external circumstances
It will not bow to fear It is eternal and calm
One must give up the self to know its power
One must let it rule all things in life
Love is not weak It is not soft and gentle
It is without question all seeing
The extent of its depth never known
The core of its being and origin never found
Nothing will shake it
Nothing will kill it
And nothing will ever, ever fully contain it
The kind that will go to the end with you
The kind that does not and will not and cannot judge
I pray that you will understand that you may never find it It is something to be realized
Something that has to be contemplated and absorbed over time
The essence of love will never show itself
What we see dimly is a dim copy of love
To see the essence would burn your mortal mind to ashes
You could not bear it
Love is not something we do
It is something we live
It runs in the blood of the seeker
It will not react to external circumstances
It will not bow to fear It is eternal and calm
One must give up the self to know its power
One must let it rule all things in life
Love is not weak It is not soft and gentle
It is without question all seeing
The extent of its depth never known
The core of its being and origin never found
Nothing will shake it
Nothing will kill it
And nothing will ever, ever fully contain it