2025-04-29-02
Love in Its Essence Is Spiritual Fire
Love, in its essence, burns without end,
Not bound by flesh, nor forced to bend.
It flickers not like worldly flame,
But glows with soul and sacred name.
It is not sparked by glance or touch,
Though those may stir it just as much—
But deeper still, beneath the skin,
A holy blaze is lit within.
It warms the coldest parts of time,
It sings in silence, pure, sublime.
No match could make it, no storm kill—
It rises in the quiet will.
It does not scorch, it does not claim,
But dances wild and yet remains.
A fire not of smoke and ash,
But one that lights the soul’s own path.
So when you love, love soul to soul—
Not half, not part, but full and whole.
For love, in truth, is not desire—
Love, in its essence, is spiritual fire.
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