True Love
To know True Love is to experience a rebirth of the Soul.
When we Love, we pass beyond our Self –
Beyond this wholly burdensome Body,
Beyond this meager existence called Life –
And we glimpse the Horizon –
That glorious World where the Sunshine kisses our Skin,
Sensual and soft as the Rains that wed the sky and earth,
And the Trees whisper wondrously sweet nothings in our ear.
And we are One.
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