True love
True love is healing, true love is a blessing,
Its first task is to love you for who you are, within.
You can find anything within, but it means everything,
From shiny days to glossy nights, from tears to painful sides.
There’s someone in your backbone, someone in your veins,
He might be on the other side of the world, but he’s pumping within you.
And when you feel this, you’ll never assume yourself without
The true essence of life, true love.
People romanticize love, but it’s not just romance,
Love is a guru, love is the affection of parents,
Love is the support of siblings, love is a companion like Shiva,
And a well-wisher like Krishna.
Nothing can stand with true love, what not…
The pen is not enough to write what love is.
The supreme state of human life, beyond distances,
Beyond looks, beyond ages, beyond society, beyond the globe,
Heavenly, heavenly, always grateful.
True love is platelets, white blood cells, bandages, and stitches to your soul,
Can lift you to the sky, to the stars…
Because he is the shine, he is the lamp, he is the dark.
When you find true love, you’ll never need to find anything inside out,
God found you, God blessed you.
