Love Immortal

Love needs nothing else to feed on
it nourishes itself... even when
the object loved is out of sight
love still lives on... love is as
a furnace to the heart to warm
it... love is the gift in itself
it gives all and needs nothing
in return... you cannot put its
fire out, so easily once lit
...True love does not want to
possess the object of its affection,
that would be to defeat its
purpose... neither will it be
possessed... love is both a
joy encouraging the heart's
beating and a sorrow impairing
its full activity... it is as
a harvest you now reap to...
fill your storehouses... it is
ignorant of climate and...
seasons as the wild weed
...casting its seeds in the
fields of your heart, and
blossoms profusely... love
and its functions remain a
mystery... why is the soul of
you so affected by one person...
who makes it so... what chemical
reaction takes place... this
tenderness that touches us
so makes it worth our stay
here on earth... it makes this
barren wasteland of our existence
as if a paradise... love itself
will not change, it is as...
constant as the sky itself...
only man and his desires change
...for we are but mortal beings
and love is immortal...

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