Quadrennium

Knowing and feeling within your heart & soul can be a tantalising teasing notion that perches itself upon your psyche for a rainy day, when the sun refuses to peek out of the clouds.     
   
Happiness, isn't something I crave in another as I'm content with generating my own happiness, even when I feel otherwise.    
   
I AM content within my inner calm, and that's my default as I invest my love, with vitality, without any expectations for expectations, set you up for failure.  
   
Hoping, with an unspoken fragility that I'll embrace the knowing, that eventually, a tender love will become a fatality.
 
One, that I was never prepared for.    
   
Knowing, that time is elusively slipping past the brush of our own awareness in an unlikely subconscious flirtation whilst we ponder the ideation of possibility, even when it seems impossible, anything is possible if you feel compelled to make it so.    
   
Nothing is more substantial than piquing the transient appetite of another to stimulate their potential transcendency.      
   
Though, perhaps nothing is impossible and I like to believe that that's the premise in which we each exchange energy with one another, however, do we have the required patience & devotion to nurture the seed we've embedded within one another ?    
   
Knowing, that channeling our energy into another to fill them with love, is our sole purpose in life.    
   
If not for love, and the healing that love supplicates, then what !?    
   
That's all we have to give that leaves a lasting imprint on the mind, body and soul of another.    
   
It's apparent that that's the essence of universal love.     
   
Einstein was right, love is light, and as it unfolds it gravitates you towards others, for it heals and soothes like balm.    
   
It's the constant flow of energy that heals, and seals, the wounds unseen but felt in the depths of agonising pain.    
   
Love, is the hope that emerges as the dawning of a new day.     
   
It is a crime to quietly conceal the love that brims within our heart but we do so for reasons unknown as a coping mechanisn to mitigate the pain that might be forthcoming if we opened our heart for all the wrong reasons.    
     
And, my heart remains open, even in the midst of quiet introspect.    
   
Destiny, doesn't determine our future or reality as it is our thoughts that shape the direction in which we move toward, and that platform can only be attained in peace, and within the rays of golden white light.