Take me when I'm wild.
Take me when I'm free.
Take me for me
and I will take you
as you want to be.

The greatest thing about me isn’t even a part of me. It’s you.

By loving you,
I learn everything
because your soul
contains the entire universe.

What happens when I love,
you ask, does the world start
making sense?
No, my dear, it does not.
But it won’t matter to you then.

I fell in love
and then
I became
love.

What is this love
that makes me see beauty,
and makes every beautiful thing
bring you back to me?
What is this love
that makes me declare 'I love you'
even though I uttered it
only a moment ago?
What is this love
that keeps growing even when my chest is sore
and it hurts to love you any more?
Tell me:
How am I to find what this love is
when it was the one to find you, me,
this verse, and this universe?