Love Propels

Love is not a thing it is a feeling. Love is not created or because of anything.
There is no harm that can come from love. For what love means to humans is happiness and when that is gone there is no sustainment, when in truth, love is the growing of happiness, in which it grows into in each and every day, and the discovering the other sides of love, of vastness of mind and thought.

Love is the hope of a heart, the newborn soul to earth. Love is the food in which we share and nourish our bodies; love is the movement in our walks towards each other. Love is the movements and walks away from each other. Love is the clothing in which we cover our bodies for it exemplifies the love of self.

Love is always understood by those who understand that love is for nothing. Just love. It gives and it does not need receiverment. It helps and walks away. It creates and leaves to grow. It touches and imprints life in growth. So simple is love. It is the clearest waters that shows all contents. So simple is love. It hides nothing, for the openness is freedom on Earth.