What is love?
Should I remain not knowing, or pursue my curiosity?
To be accepted. To be recognized. To be acknowledged. To feel emotions.
Work is love.
Love is work.
Love has no boundaries.
I know this for sure.
Love has no enemies, I say…
I do know love, don’t I?
Whenever I think about it, I envision butterflies gracefully gliding over perfumed fields of flowers.
Such a sight!
But, love has no color. Why you ask?
Because God doesn’t either.
God is love.
Love is eternal. Everlasting. Shapeless.
So, why love do you choose me?
I am busy with wine to drink.
I have a family to tend to.
Lord, capture this feeling for me because I cannot.
It’s too overwhelming to endure.
I will be better away from love, won’t I?
Love can be inconsiderate and judgemental at times.
I must face love, though.
What should I do with this? Can someone tell me?
I do need love…
It is relevant, it makes me feel emotions, it makes me accountable, it makes me humble.