Since you are like a river,

there is no one to long for.

Since I am like a mountain,

there is no desire.

No hands to hold,

No arms to reach for you,

No heart to beat

in synchronicity with yours.

And since Love is like a dream,

there is no waking world in which our

Spirits flow together like milk and water.

And since all of this is true—

We have never been anything different than

the manifestation of the Divine and perfect

union of two crystalline jewels.

That

together,

or separate,

always emit a

single

luminous

glow.

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