Love is the
preservation of self
It is not selfless.
The problem is
you cannot
preserve yourself
you need
somebody else.
To preserve yourself
you have to
preserve somebody else
and that is
what love is.
That's why
those who only
love themselves are
the most miserable ones.
They are loveless.
They cannot preserve themselves.
lovely poem and insightful.Preservation, perpetuation, optimal propagation...All, perhaps have got a genetic predisposition for this or even before genes, it was/is inherent in attributes of matter.and in all living creatures.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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