Natural observation
When may I love you again?
No man can live without his love,
he's got to have it, and at any cost,
and if he can't, he has to turn to extraordinary means,
like telepathic dreams, perhaps the best of substitutes;
which actually can work both ways,
I mean, your lost one can respond,
no matter how much she is lost or alienated, –
love will always bring her back
and bring you back home to it,
it can never fail but must consistently
surmount and conquer all,
since that's what love is for:
all things must fail but love,
and love alone can make all things succeed,
if only they unselfishly are motivated
by that basic working force of miracles
that never fails and never dies
but always must remain, continue
and sustain all that
which makes all life worth while.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-01-22 at 19:26
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