- LOVE
-
- When Love beckons to you, follow
him,
- Though his ways are hard and
steep.
- And when his wings enfold you yield to
him,
-
- Even as he ascends to your height
and
- caresses your tenderest branches
that
- quiver in the Sun,
-
- To melt and be like a running
brook
- that sings its melody to the
night.
-
- To wake at dawn with a winged
heart
- and give thanks for another day of
loving:
-
- All these things shall love do unto
you
- that you may know the secrets of
your
- heart, and in that knowledge become
a
- fragment of Life's heart.
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