LOVE SONG
I do believe
the heart
is a lonely hunter—
a world
with no boundaries.
I hesitate,
apprehensive
of losing you,
and yet,
the more I am,
the more you love.
And I realize:
you are not mine,
and I am not yours.
But when we let go
of boundaries ...
In you,
I can feel
everything is
connected
And I am fascinated—
you hold the power
to let power go
A world made of odours,
and yours is still my dearest.
My heart rests,
I till a field,
and you are my soil.
I seek,
and you are my
freedom.
I do believe
the heart
is a lonely hunter—
a world
with no boundaries.
I hesitate,
apprehensive
of losing you,
and yet,
the more I am,
the more you love.
And I realize:
you are not mine,
and I am not yours.
But when we let go
of boundaries ...
In you,
I can feel
everything is
connected
And I am fascinated—
you hold the power
to let power go
A world made of odours,
and yours is still my dearest.
My heart rests,
I till a field,
and you are my soil.
I seek,
and you are my
freedom.
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