Saturday, August 26, 2017

The answer



You arrived without memory,
double-faced guardian at the gate,
rooted down in this fleeting moment,
one face projecting to the future,
another one looking into the past,
one face watching for outside enemies,
the other looking after the abode.

Thinking that you know
what you have not yet seen.
You deceive me, and I still love you.
You mock me, and I still love you.
You spit on me, and I still love you.
You are angry, and I still love you.
You hate me, and I still love you.

You think you know,
but you can't see clear.
I love you so you understand
that without me you are not,
because Love gave you life.
I am Love.
You are me.
Anaga Park in North Tenerife, Canary Islands.




No comments: