Love lies in a contented heart,
hearing whispers of an eternal God,
crying out to be known
as the One Truth,
the reality of human,
the reality of the Universe.
Love is limitless—eternal truth,
unfaltering always.
Love is what it is,
as it was,
and will be as it is,
always the same,
neither increasing
nor decreasing.
Love is not bound
by time or space.
Love embraces both.
Love is eternal.
Love is God.
Mysterious love,
I am lost in thought.
I want my love's final touch,
my sack never empty of love.
Every moment reveals to me
the plain presence of love.
MyKoul
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