graphs of my Universe
Failure seems ordinary
As I am tested every day
And pass
With or without flying colours.
I just need
A faith to cling that
I am not alone battling.
There is you.
There is
You.
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very much welcome – tested by beauty; i could not stop wowing in silence đ
i am fasting and getting tested with these sweets and freshness đ not difficult to pass this easy test though
Four-letter word, Love. I take love to deal with you. With full risk I know.
God talks about love. Religion talks about love. Many people refer to divinity and humanity.
Rumi talked about love. Ibn Arabi talked about love. People interpret their topic of love in wide spectrum: lustily physical, romantic, humanity, divinity â from the simple to the absurd. And it is always beautiful whatever the perspective is, as long as love becomes the foundation.
You can approach love from your own experience, the message is simply between Lover and Beloved. People may judge your message of love, but you are the truest judge to yourself….
From a seed of awe Grew secret admiration. Joy in painful hide Summed up by a flash farewellâ I love you from where I am.
Love is actually personal experience that internally grows or flickers out based on the quality and responses. I find in my experience loving someone for many years without him knowing it until we took a farewellâhe might only know he is special to me and not more; love grows but wisely stops expecting anything. Why expecting if you donât even get the expected responses from the person and there is no entrance to learn more about the one that you love? Poor me? No, Iâm lucky that love has tested me and I pass.
Yes, the most important thing is to test love, how true it is. What if your love isnât intense anymore? How if the one you love doesnât love you? How if you find your love evolves? All those rubbish absolutely happen. đ
It is always good to talk about love. Love deserves a talk, in either low or high pitch, anger or soberness, silence or crowd, far or near, laze or excitement….
A bunch of roses Present flowers, leaves, stems, thornsâ Where is the root, Love? Itâs left in the heart, where growth Is truer and forever.
Yet for those who never contemplate or who donât care, love is difficult to embrace and feel. The vibe can be so fake or vague without physical presence. They need definition of love, which can only degrade the quality of it. Just do….
What have I ranted about?
Too much for the last day of new yearâs holiday but too good to be unsaid to start very good years ahead!
I send my best regards to you across the ocean. Happy and Healthy New Year! I love you from where I am.
May all beings be happy.
Singapore – January 4, 2021 – last day of holiday / 14:10
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