Push and pull forevermore as you bend to the moon's will, Enter effortlessly into life's oasis as you heed the universe and its call, You are a reservoir of potential and abundance, Flow courageously at your own stride, For this too shall pass.
Love is not attachment. It is not affection or passionate desire. Love is not a longing or a warm feeling of fondness. Nor is it an intense, wholehearted attraction. Love cannot be these things.
Love is benevolence. Love is giving, selfless and complete. Devotion. Love cannot be said. Love may only be done.