It’s Love, Isn’t It?

Where the boundaries that man makes are preposterous at best

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I’m surprised also 
Because I want you in my direction 

I want you because 
You feel like a part of me 
They existed outside the boundary
Of what is me as I can see

Who says we end up where we see
Boundaries?

Can boundaries stop love 
From happening?
Can anything for that matter
Stop love from happening?

It blossoms in one’s heart 
Like a flower
And the flower once formed in the heart 
Stays on forever 

It can’t be erased 
It can’t be tased 
It just exists as is
Fully in bloom

But the flower once formed 
Doesn’t stay as a flower
It becomes a child 
It seems to have a mind of its own 

It has happiness 
It has sadness 
It can get joyful 
Euphoric even

Or it can be so sad
And upset 
Frustrated even
That it starts to produce thorns 

And starts to prick 
Perhaps it is a rose flower
One with thorns 
And when it pricks 
It pricks the heart of the one 
Where it exists 

And that poor soul 
Feels it all
Can love once formed
Be erased at all?

I guess not 
One can try hard
To forget
To ignore
To mask it as well

But the love that once formed 
In a person’s heart
It’s hard to lose 
It’s hard to erase
It can’t be kicked away 
It just stays 

And slowly but surely 
It blends into the person 
Who walks and talks
And smiles and even laughs

Now like the one
Who stole his heart 
It’s true also
You can’t escape that either

So do boundaries exist?
Where I end and you begin?
I think not 
Boundaries are just man-made 
Imaginations 

In assumption 
Of what we see as just me
Physically 

But they are probably 
Just illusions also 
Perhaps not man-made 
But God

And yet 
They don’t exist 
Where love resides 
Love changes everything 

It causes us to shed those physical boundaries 
And instead exist 
Only in the eternal realm 

Where only the soul exists 
Not physically anymore 
But in the consciousness of the world 

And when you are in love
Your lover can hear you call him 
When you call him through your heart 

He can feel the vibrations 
That you produce at home 
Half the way around the globe 

And he responds 
Yes it can happen too

So where are those boundaries 
That you can draw 
Between you and your love

Do they exist 
In the metaphysical realm 
I doubt 

Think about this
Peace ✌🏽 

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