Love - In Points of Repetitions

Aaaah haa my love my love How beautiful this love love Love my love because when a Child is conceived in love and Grows with love the child grows Continually reproducing as he Goes. And falls in love and With love another child is Conceived and grows with love And gives birth with love. And That child grows to love Another and the cycle continues. The Repetitions is apparent. Right there it stares. It is Comprehensible. See the creed? A tree a tree a tree. First one Then more. Here and here and Here then there and there a Forest a tree a tree. The Repetition is Immeasurable. Repetition of breath confess be Blessed address the rest the Best of flesh no less. Birth first the death the worst And birth again again again. Birth reproduction copious Conceptions love love love A tree a tree. Repetition is not A curse instead a blessing. The Earth the rounding sphere. The Perfect here here here there Hear the Repetition? The point is reproduction The proof of reuse. The truth The truth. It is true. The point Of Repetition embodied in time Dawn to dusk til dawn til dawn Til dusk til dawn til dawn. Go On witness the Repetition with Your sight. Witness the light It harbors the knowledge of Life. Makes a sober man Intoxicated. Life intoxicating Fascinating love love love. The Artful point of Repetition. Key In ignition start the tranquil Repetitious Position rendition of love love Love. The planets and moons the stars by far the seasons their Reasons. Renewed reviewed. Repetition is further then farthest. It resembles reflective ripples Ripples ripples rippling. It is... is NEVER ENDING. NEVER ENDING! ENDLESSLY. NEVERENDING!! Aaaah haa!