L-ove does not need to love to be love.
When we forget our need to keep anything: a story, a future, an identity, we are the essence of love.

By holding on to an idea of love we imprison love.
We ignorantly cultivate notions of how love should be, ‘my love’, the love I think I own, I possess.

Love is purity, another word for liberation, knowledge,
you know that you and the other are one.
Where ‘you’ and ‘I’ disappear only love remains.