The Love Poem

In my existence in the human form. I've come to learn that there is no other

deeper, radiant, glowing, intensely magnificently manifested feeling then love.

This immensely amplified state of irrationality makes us feel as if we are walking on clouds floating high above our normal plane of existence where for hours it may seem as if you and her are the only ones with in a crowded room.

It is not selfish!

As a matter of fact the only way it grows fruitful and prosperous is only when it is shared.

Love cannot be paid for nor bought, nor could you hold it, touch it, see it or smell it. However the pungent presence of love can be felt within our very own core,

thus we associate it with our hearts which is an organ with which our existence ceases to be without it .

Love knows no borders, colors, creeds, traditions or cultures however it influences everyone no matter where in this plane of existence we are.

Love comes and goes freely, without fearing neither anything nor anyone;

at any given time.

Love is often referenced as a drug and like a drug you can always see its remnance.

It breeds kindness, passion, unity and wholeness.

It is like a welcomed virus which changes the manner in which we view the world beyond our eyes.

In love the grass is no longer green; it is GREEN!,

the stars are no longer bright; they are majestic,

the wind no longer zips by;

it whispers sweet nothings in our ears as it makes its way past us,

waterfalls no longer cascade;

they dance with the rocks singing to a tune that is in commune with the rhythm of our souls.

Show me someone to deny me this and I'll show you someone who does not know love.

Carlos M. Ocrela