Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Love

love does not have a face
i have looked around me
i have looked inside me
love does not have a face

love does not have a name
i have called from the mountains
i have called from my silence
love does not have a name

love does not have a master
i have tried to hold it
i have tried to steer it
love does not have a master

love only smiles when you don't look
love only comes when you don't call
love only grows when you let it go

love is

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