For love is the most beautiful thing there is,
the best treasure to receive and hold,
the best to offer
even in times when you cannot stand
at what comes upon you,
and when tears pour out your eyes,
it is the best intimate delight under the sun.
At this moment
of reflection imperfect,
blended sense and reason,
the flux whispers
and I try to listen.
Love
wants
needs
and it creates
the most beautiful environment to grow.
