~Song Of Serenity~
To love without condition,
Like a flower trusting
There will be a Spring.
Feelings of hope nested in bud;
Reality altered by the length
Of a butterfly wing.
To know without knowing...
To accept without showing
The need to mold and reshape.
To be with another
And not have to recover
From the desire to escape.
A calm, soothing acceptance,
Warm and bright,
Like a cat basking
In cascading light.
There is no need
For change,
No habits
To rearrange.
With unconditional love,
Everthing fits
Like favorite slippers...
Just being yourself;
All feelings exposed
And off the shelf.
It is a tranquil
Sleepy-headed bliss.
Floating in wonderment
In love's limitless abyss.
MEBH/@Copyright 9/97
