On the ever elusive expiry date that love comes sealed in

I suspect that true love has nothing to do with men and women.

I suspect that true love has everything to do with with God and self and that the result of this

Is opening our eyes to the blessing that love is when it is shared

No matter how brief

As long as it is true

I suspect that appreciating love does not mean forcing it to stay

Because sometimes love needs to be brief in order to be true.

I suspect that love has nothing to do with ownership but everything to do with freedom of movement and freedom of being

Of shifting
Of growing
Of evolving

Of hacking away at things that keep us slow to our potential
That keep us at our worst
That keep us stagnant and lazy

I suspect
True love
Is all we do
To grow into

Holiness.