Sometimes . . .
. . . I feel so much love and have nowhere to give it. There aren't enough people in my life to give it all to.
It's not romantic "love", it's not personal, it's just like an essence flowing through my systems, a sweet power moving through to be sent out to surroundings and to others, like a sweetness of life. There aren't enough anyones there to receive it. That feels weird. The flow is in a cul de sac, has nowhere to go . . .
. . . I feel so much love and have nowhere to give it. There aren't enough people in my life to give it all to.
It's not romantic "love", it's not personal, it's just like an essence flowing through my systems, a sweet power moving through to be sent out to surroundings and to others, like a sweetness of life. There aren't enough anyones there to receive it. That feels weird. The flow is in a cul de sac, has nowhere to go . . .
