I see now that my love was the magic.
It was the magic in our relationship all along.
You only reacted to my love…
Not really feeling it.
How could you, having no love of your own to give.
I am the source of my love.
You have left the source,
Which in turn leaves me no poorer.
I see how love and magic heal.
I see how love can bring and be change,
bare all things.
How love can forgive even the deepest of hurts.
I AM and hold the space to love.
I cherish the magic.
Cherish love… keep it warm and alive.
Only now, not for you….
For me.
Maybe one day too
for someone I want to share with.
Someone with love of his own to add to the magic
that will become us.
May 26, 2011
