Love

The beauty of being

Is not anything to be seen.

It is the whispers

Of Life’s invitation

To touch another’s heart

And us obliging.

Aaahhh.

Feel that beauty.

Do not stand

In the way

of Love.

Relax your body,

Soften your heart,

Let go of your thoughts.

Be absorbed in

Love’s ever-present embrace.

Be free.

Be loverated.

The beauty of being

Is not anything to be seen.

It is the whispers

Of Life inviting

Us to touch

Each other’s heart

And at least one of us obliging

He wanted to hold

On to Love

But It is like

A wave of cosmic wind

That washes over all.

So he gave up holding

And embraced

Being cosmically loved instead.

I do not know many things

And who I am, keeps unfolding

But today

I am a hug prophet

And I have a message for you:

Someone will hug you today

And it will be the same one

Who is, in this very moment,

Waiting

Waiting for your arms

To wrap around their heart.

So, go ahead.

Be the fulfillment

Of this day prophet’s prophecy.

It is written.