In Spirit you are infinite love.
Love is Spirit.
Self has the unbounded ability to love.
You are made of pure Spirit, pure creativity.
The source of love is beyond all illusions.
Love, Spirit, Self.
(This was published by me in Micropoet under the name of my beloved mother Genova Maaa who passed away at a young age. I published for a long time under this second name. i write to keep her memory alive as long as i live) .
Your poem is pure creativity, filled with a spirit of love. Made me smile, Tony, thank you.10++ RoseAnn
Lovely penning, to me, the association of love, spirit, and self with the memory of mother feels so connected, that could heal my soul of wonders for a moment. Thank you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love, Spirit, Self ~ that will support our body to the last day. Thank you for this nice work.