Thoughts On Love
I'd rather let this world destroy me
Than destroy anything in this world
Call it cowardly
Call it spineless
Call it anything but a lack of love.
The Great Dream is eternal love.
We all dream of it and play upon it
Like jax against a concrete wall.
We all make of it with narrowing and expanding minds.
Which dream would you like to believe in?
What world would you like to make?
You give all of yourself
And you have exactly as much as you had prior...
The amount God made of you.
Now Go! And love, love, love.
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