Love. We don’t know what it means. There is no rational, logical meaning.
Writing this down, trying to find the words to explain what love is and coming short. How does one express, describe the one element of life that surrounds us, we can’t see, nor touch, but we feel. We feel the vibrations, the energies of another person, of our thoughts and passions.
Love, the priceless gift sourced from the Universe.
Love, the freeing air that engulfs us, bringing us to life.
Love, making us weak, succumbing us to the energy and yet, feeling alive, powerful, and infinite all the same.
Love. We know the beauty of love but, somehow think we are above it, think that we can run away from it, play with it. We know the beauty of love but don’t cherish it. We know the beauty of love and yet, think our lives doesn’t revolve around love.
Love is the energy that envelopes us, ingrained within our souls, in our hearts. We thrive through love, through embracing love and being love.
Love is our truest, purest form.
Love is the essence of life. Love is the unknown source of life that fits our puzzles, melds our life with blessings and peace.
Love is the beauty that carries us through this life, keeping us afloat. We are love. We are surrounded by love. It is the fundamental essence that teaches us the ways of life and what it means to us.
We are love, not because of its feelings, the ego-self or the mind. But the fact that we yearn for it, it is an energy, it is a gift so profound that it allows us to prosper and become one with our being.
I am love, by loving another. I have found my love by moving with love, keeping love in my heart, and within my fingertips.
Love is the living energy connecting us with the Universe.
I love you, my love.