How to love


People often in order to be cached

Become to others so strangely attached.

They don’t understand the deep meaning

Of the – love is freedom to someone’s leaning.

Love is not a question of what or who

But a way, a manner, a how to get someone out of blue.

Love is an act, a doing, not the here, but the now

Many times absence, sometimes presence, but always the – how.

Love in its essence is nothing but to give

Even to some not able to receive.

Love is friendship full of understanding

It can be killed by little dose of pretending.

In the end of the day love is only quiet

By leaning, we calm the dust of the daily riot.

She needs understanding, she needs no control

She needs no attachments, she just wants to feel whole.

She lives not in the surrounding, she is somewhere inside

Although often hiding behind the eyes of the pride.

The real she can’t take us off the road of survival

The real she loves even her very rival.

And in the she is not hiding any friend of foe

Only speechless nothing, only giving though.

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