Love passionate imposes a burdensome burden
Not easy to shake off, still lifts you up towards Heaven
Heavenly Father took upon Himself, in Creation,
A Herculean burden in overwhelming passion
Close-knit hearts exult in union
Hallowed be it, lit with love and compassion
All ties solemn compel a sort of surrender,
A surrender, if need be, even to the extent of extinction
The beauty of love resides in its Ego-projection
With its simultaneous, saintly, paradoxical Ego- rejection
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excellent lines- The beauty of love resides in its Ego-projection With its simultaneous, saintly, paradoxical Ego- rejection nicely penned