for you…and love…

on that airport i saw,
those tears of love,
so vivid and clear,
a feeling so dear.

as breath is a nature,
the love adorns life,
despite any beast nature may be,
mutuality is why we survive.

like the larvae that feeds,
on the green and sways wings,
this soul survives on love,
then body moves in the worldly realms.

like a perfect hue on the horizon,
of one shade, from a single stroke,
we all share that shade in us,
the contrast around us differs.

those tears of love in all of us,
are common yet so human,
so binding, so unifying,
as a stroke of love, well done.

are we one in some way?
and we have failed to see,
bound together and ironically apart,
a predicament in this galaxy.

it’s the way we see,
we are made to see,
what we really feel is lost,
and not regained sadly ever.

if we go deep down, somewhere,
beyond the clamor, behind the stage,
with no strings pulled and no fear in heart,
we may touch that stroke of love.

we’ll feel that true emotion,
so visceral, yet so ethereal,
the body will wear an innocent smile,
one with the soul, and one with all.