On Love

Here is a love poem I really like. For some reason it reminds me a lot Sarveswara:



When we love the pain of existence as much as we love the joy of existence that is love.

When we love the simple step of a foot on the ground as much as we love ecstatic experiences that is love.

When
our loved ones are not physically with us and never will be again, but
are in the trees, in the softness of a gentle wind caressing our
cheeks, in the beauty of night dreams and we know this deeply that is
love.

When we allow things to come freely and to move away freely that is love.

When there is no reason to love, no need to love, and there is still love, that is love.

-Edward Traversa

The words in this poem correspond to my own truths, yes my dear friend, it is no wonder this poem reminds you of who I am, thank you for seeing me in my truth, and for this most beautiful poem representing truth of my heart.

It is very much appreciated and joyous to my heart. Thank you also for sharing it with us ALL

Very beautiful, Light Mystic.