Love is not a house or even a houseboat,
Love cannot be contained within walls four,
Love is neither terrestrial nor cosmic,
Love is as boundless as time and space,
Love is the greenery of the forest,
Love is the aridness of the desert,
Love is the flamming heat that melts the glaciers,
To produce water for the thirsty man and arid land,
Love is the spiritual master before whom we squat,
To acquire awareness and enlightenment,
The college where we learn knowledge and wisdom!
Love is the main source wherefrom flow,
The streams of love, peace, and harmony,
I wonder how can this world survive without love,
We must always learn to live with love
Mykoul
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