Poetry: Be It

by Liam

True, love creates its own explanations Where ever it ignites

Love is completely unambiguous as it burns away the superficiality and splith of my character

We experience

We become better

When you are but a drop which overflow’th in this ocean

Love feels the ocean again surging within that drop

A realisation love is omnipotent

Waiting patiently to embrace the wish of the beautiful being

We are, we are, we are

Can you contain love?

Can you understand love?

Can you explain love?

Why?

Be It.