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LOVE IS ALL YOU NEED

If I love you I could hate someone else

It's what body consciousness did to love's health

But if I love God, I can love everyone

Son shows Father like a master sun

For God doesn't have a body of His own

The eye in the sky sets true love's tone

So, you love your demigods, well so what

It didn't stop your love fluctuating from hot to cold and cold to hot

We are all children of God, whether you believe it or not

One day this realisation will mean such a lot

The yogi does everything in His loving remembrance

His invisible friend has no human decadence

Always loving, with rays of best wishes

We feel it whether we're mowing the lawn or doing the dishes

Soul to soul, mind to mind

A loveful state of the highest kind

Someone said love is all you need

Then went back to bed to satisfy his lustful greed

For loving bodies can never end well

The true definition of love? They can no longer tell

For if love can make you jealous or argumentative

That love can be worse than going to the dentist

True love releases bitter feelings, it doesn't collect them

It doesn't have preferences towards her or him

If love isn't being corrected it creates more deception

They like it at first with its warm reception

But then the sting in the tail, you never expected that

And don't say love is lost its fizz, because true love can never go flat

Remembrance of God in our bodiless state

Is like a sea of serenity and the yogi's best mate

Family and friends just became karmic accounts

Threw their love around but in selective amounts

But for the outsider no love comes his way

Isolated, choosy love, will always have a heavy price to pay

A person may kill for the thing that they love

It's very different from the love that cascades from above

And if you can't tap into it, then your love's elsewhere

Don't blame the boatman or messenger that could take you there

True love can only be had, from the source of loveful affection

We become the same when our loveful remembrance is in that direction

We talk of our special love but it's full of control and attachment

The soul is its own enemy when it’s lost all detachment

It's love that needs healing, nothing else

The multi-millionaire doesn't have a penny of this true wealth

 

 
 
 

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