Love, you don’t stop. Your Love flowed all over me. I was overwhelmed today that life was over my head. I wasn’t sure that I’d make it as a living soul or to cross over to the land of ghosts. But your Love came through me like a river, and poured blessings on me.
I knew I was just one out of many, but the suffering from Shiva hurt me more than I could handle. I wasn’t sure that I was a match to fend off her curses, but I knew that Love, you’ll come through. Your Love has always been wide and deep and rushes through over my weary and suffering soul.
Darkness was the looser. The stirring soul that was inside me proved to be your special condition for your Love to thrive. I was your beloved and you are mine.