Love again and again
It’s true. There’s no end to love. It’s infinite. It can blow you up.
Love is like hydrogen. It makes you float and it explodes in your brain.
It’s an anaesthetic
It banishes the dark.
It makes you laugh and it makes you cry
But it gets you high.
Love. Love. Love.
All the people and animals, trees and things I’ve loved and still do.
There’s no end. I’m never full.
There’s no loss with love – it’s all gain.
We can love an infinite number of times then do it all again.
Love again and again
It has no weight.
It has no size.
It’s antigravity
Built of sighs.
You carry it around
And it buoys you up
Making each sip
A whole full cup.
You can never have enough
But need never be afraid:
The more you give away,
The more you’ve made.
There’s no end to the people
You can give love to.
When you give it to them
They’ll give some to you.
It’s the kryptonite to hatred
The antidote to pain
Luckily we can fall in love
Again and again
And again
And again
Again
Again
Gain
Gain
Gain
Opher 12.12.2015