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Love can be romantical
like holding hands
While walking in the sand
Sending each other kisses
through looks of an outaspace nature
Nurturing ideas of togetherness;
It can be infused in a meal
Shared on a picnic in the clouds
Love can be social
Like sitting beneath the baobab tree
Sorting out the issues of the community,
Drinking together in a single jar,
Singing and dancing under the moon
Till morning come
Love can be political
Like an underated arranged mariage
Aiming at sorting a viral hatred,
For the sake of peace to be once more
Between two savage rivals
Seeking to embrace change.
From the formed couple finding love in deep humility,
And mutual understanding in a common humanity,
The community transmutes,
The one love blossoms into to the many
Then back to the one, back to unity.
Love can be philosophical
A dazzling and dizzy expression of the mind
Seeking outerstanding in the inner affairs of the heart
A quest for a deeper meaning of life.
Love can be spiritual
A dance of the fields
Merging unconditionnaly
Into one another ,
Experiencing a togetherness
With the Self, with the ancestors
With the All, feeling in sync; a wholeness
With the many parts, with the many paths.
