unconditional
like the morning bird's
pretty little song

unconditional
like the evening sky's
vast navy horizon

these minor absolutes
past times
to those who have it

tell me,
how does it feel
to be loved
without conditions?

tell me,
is it as magnificent
as the childhood fairytales
make it out to be?

unconditional
like april showers
frequent pitter patter

unconditional
like winter whiteouts
each snowflake unique

these everyday changes
nothing
to those who know it

tell me,
how does it feel
to be loved
without constraints?

tell me
is it as beautiful
as the starved poets
make it out to be?

unconditional
i want it
more than ever

unconditional
i need it
from deep within

it is not simple
infinitely definite
to those who don't have it

tell me,
how does it feel
to be loved
so easily?

tell me,
is it as possible
as my lonely heart
hopes it to be?

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