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Do you choose who to love?
If you don't, if you run blind
Thinking it's a luck game,
Like a picture out of frame,
You need to shift your mind
And aim for it. A question yet
Remains, would you get the right direction?
Would you mind or would you soul?
What you see depends on who is doing the looking
Cause the eye shapes what you see.
The eye of the mind looks for appeal and comfort
The eye of the soul looks for essence and mission
It shakes off confusion, looks for fusion.
If you aim for the right direction,
Without a super conscious decision
More questions arise
Do you have arms to embrace?
The ones of the heart, do you have peace?
Are you fluid? Do you have rhythm?
Where do you get it from?
If you got the wrong definition,
You cannot affirm your intuition.
You wander like a magnet who forgets
That attraction works better
When you stay still. Flat and calm like the surface of the water.
Magic harmony happens
when you move, when you dance
When you move, fluid like rivers
Running into each other harms
And fusing into another, to become one
With a common soul, and a common goal.
It takes time, practice and patience to learn how to dance together,
but when you do, you stop stepping on each other's feet,
you stop bumping into each other.
Love is a triple dance
powered by intuition, motion, and emotions.
A dance of minds flirting with one another, a dance
Of the bodies, powering each other, and ultimately
A dance of souls on the path to divine
creation, on the way of divine mission.
