Love

“The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end. Discovered, this replaces all else, The apparent and the unknowable. Time and space are…

How do you keep the music playing? How do you make it last? How do you keep a song from fading too fast? How do you lose yourself to someone And never lose your way? How do you not run out of new things to say? And if we know we’re always changing, Why should…