“I guess I just have to accept the fact not everyone is on the Love plane.
That not everyone is the same.
That we all have different sacs of broken bones and teared hearts.
Love isn’t easy find.
It’s high up in the air.
And it isn’t always fair to get there.
You have to climb mountains and cross rivers of questioned thoughts and self taught lessons of deep passion in correlation of all things pronounced accordingly and sometimes not assimingly.
And so I surrender to the tender self and cuddle with faith.
That one day we will fly so high, battling wings of pure Light.
Reaching Love sight.
And I close my eyes to that dream where you and I, will beam like the sun in your awaken eyes of profound hope and invisible cope.”
-Marga Parvati Samadhi