Love is Life

Planking? Hell naw, this is called fathering... You should try it..

From clay and a rib
Dropped like a teardrop from heaven on a sunny day
Encompassing the complete circle of time
No beginnings
No endings
Persevering and transcending
Karma and reincarnation
Binding the Brahman to the Untouchable
The Slave to the Slave Master
Daytime to the night
Light to the shadows
Irrepressible
Unquestionable
Absolute in its’ existence,
Beyond reason or mathematical calculation
There are no limits to the infinite
Our intellectual definition of love is just an estimation
Only our soul has the capacity to comprehend
Something that starts from everywhere
Yet has no destination
Love is life

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