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Jul 2017


LOVE while you wait for LIFE

LOVE is a performance without
Rehearsals or practice
Head without thought
Body without growth
Words without sound
Writing without ink

Don't even bother what role
You are given to play in LOVE
World may try to label your relationship
Just know this - that LOVE is all yours

YOU are LOVING your soul-mate
Don't exchange LOVE for anything
Even if someone bargains your LIFE for it

Don't even guess what LOVE is about
Just LOVE with all your being

I can barely keep up with the
Pace of LOVE demands on my soul
One is always ill prepared
For the privileges of LOVE

LOVE does not require improvisation
If LOVE is true - it comes naturally

Even though you trip at every step
Of displaying and showing your LOVE
You can never stop LOVING

Your manners in LOVE look stupid
But your LOVE instincts are true

There is a "LIFE-fright" of
Non-acceptance by the world
Such things insult & humiliate LOVE
Extenuating circumstances of societal norms
Strike LOVERS very cruelly
Yet heart excuses everything to LOVE YOU

LOVE does not carry an umbrella
To protect you from rains and sun-stroke
LOVE results in all that is unexpected
YOU can never count the stars I carry
In my heart while loving you

LOVE is a script that is not rehearsed
A screenplay you have never seen
There are butterflies in your stomach
And your knees go weak

You stand your ground in LOVE
And there are no make-shift places
To hide one self in LOVE

The farthest galaxies are playing music
The cosmos is dancing in your LOVE
Oh, there is no question in anyone's mind
The star-cast isn't there to join you
Yet you are LOVING LOVE

Oh...!
It must be a PREMIER OF TRUE LOVE

And whatever YOU do in LOVE
Will be forever what every LOVER
Has ever done in TRUE LOVE...



Melancholy of Innocence
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Melancholy of Innocence  Planet Earth
(Planet Earth)   
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   Guadalupe Meza and Pax
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