I do not intend to withdraw and abstain, And succumb to the pitiful state of complacency, What I never own, I decided, I must bestow, freely, Unto you. I shall not shy an ounce of energy away From its full-blown capacities or capabilities Of grand intensities. If I have to stay, then I shall stay, And stay with you, driven by infinities. There is no other way. I shall not ebb and flow To this limiting experience, This dire existence. I shall love And love you bravely, purely. This is my course, my dictum, my curse: Each star is love and the threshold Is the Universe.*