Falling In Love
FALLING IN LOVE
I am the maker of all things you'll ever know
and so the light that blinds your eyes so you can't see
complexities of life that life will always show
but still remain for you life's greatest mystery.
I am the dust from whence you come and where you go
and blowing in the wind that blows on fast and free
you find me everywhere, and yet you never know
you see me in all things but you refuse to see.
I tell you now that God is love, why don't you know
that love is also God, why is this hard to see?
to be in love is just to be in God, and so
I am the love you fall into--that has to be.
To fall in love is also falling into me
but falling into God is still your mystery.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poety
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