
Logic coils up at the boundaries,
Trying to hide what’s inside,
My deepest thoughts.
I am the winter,
I am the summer,
I am the candle.
And you?
What are you?
All-encompassing infinite inside you,
I am in, and I see.
I think that in this world nothing worth more than something else,
But this doesn’t apply to love,
Isn’t that right?
Nothing is worth more than something else, except love.
Stay.
Time is decaying everything,
Except the feelings.
You are for me and I am for you.
Together we’re the ones that negate perfection,
Because we are perfect,
As one.
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Love the line: “Nothing is worth more than something else, except love.”
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Thanks for the follow 🙂
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I had read this before, but revisited it, today. It is so beautiful and profound!
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