Wednesday 15 January 2014

Falling in love is a beautiful thing

Falling in love is a beautiful thing
A liberating thing
A pill called ecstasy
For free
It opens us
Wide
To the World
Here and Now
It makes us vulnerable
Fragile
Fresh
It allows us to explore
Deep
Deep
Down
It sends shivers up and down our spine
It allows us to breathe
Really breathe
And closes no doors
But leaves them all open
Beckoning us
To enter
Whichever one we choose
It is the sun rising in the morning
The burst of red
In a sun setting sky
It is the smell of a rose
The call of a dove
The waves crashing on the shore
It is the music of life
That which sustains us
And maintains us
Yet grows us
There is nothing like
Falling in love
With who we are and what we are
There is nothing like the rush
Of falling in love
And it can come every day
In every way
Unexpected of course
But liberating nonetheless
It is finding and exploring our passion
Letting it carry us
To the gates of love
Thrusting us through
So we explode
With joy
And abandon
Falling in love
There is nothing like it
It is the first kiss
The first caress
The look that carries us away
From this world to the next
Where magic
And fantasy coexist
With reality
It is the rollercoaster that takes us to the highest heights
Then drops us before we can let out a breath
Falling in love is magic
And I try to do it
Again and again
By engaging in my passion
Letting it carry me away
So I can create
And be me
Wonderful
Loving
Compassionate
Me
Falling in love
There is nothing like it
At all
In this entire world
The rush
The urgency
The feel
Love
Wonderful
Breathtaking
Love
I love falling in love
Because
Falling in love is a beautiful thing
A liberating thing
Love


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