I Am a Forest
Love is not premeditated.
It is spontaneous.
It bursts up in extraordinary ways.
There is no mathematical certainty in love.
Love is not thrust upon us from without.
It is born within.
Love is rare commodity.
It knows of no bargain,
and is free from
all forms of calculation.
Love is not a commodity
or an item for barter.
It cannot be put on sale,
and neither can it be stolen.
We cannot put a price tag on love.
Love is rare commodity;
it is wealth without end,
without measure,
without bounds.
It
a pool without shores,
a sky without limits.
Akshr
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