So, let my heart radiate love.
Such, so rare and soft,
Across boundaries of intimacy,
Putting light in darkness,
Establishing peace at war,
In every midst of the diverged, bring oneness.
That which gives no fright,
Radiate in me the worthiness of being confidant,
That to the despaired I'd give hope,
To the torn heart; therapy.
Many to their heart say,
"Just stick to your duty"
But no, you shall do beyond,
For love is part of my existence
To give gratuitously to all; not pick apart.
So when you yield current,
And in me pushing life all round,
Ensure you yield the act of love,
Then to all the ends of my being convey,
Spoken in my word, felt in my acts,
Seen in my eyes; not by the beholders alone.
And in my breathe give notice.
You are the centre of my being and life
And that which I must give and at no cost you owe me so.
For what you bring forth defines me,
Molded as well by your composition.

AugustaOma