2/16/09

Purest kind of something...

This felt very true to me...somehow...maybe it might felt close to you too...

I am a that,
I am

If you give me a name,
your eyes will see me with that feeling
If you give me an age,
your mind may know me of that much energy

If you give me a personality,
you may think you know me

Allow me to be nameless
And to be everchanging
Allow me to be ageless
and to live in this moment
Allow me to be nondescript and to melt into your needs
If you feel you must name me
Let my name be love
If you feel you must age me
Let my age be forever

And if you feel you must know me,
Than know me as yourself

(poem courtesy from pali-nii)

"something that we called true love...maybe"


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