The River of Love
The river of Love flows through our lives.
Every day each of us chooses to see it or not.
We can climb a hill, face the other way and ignore it if we like,
or sit on the bank and contemplate it.
We can if we wish dive in and splash around,
laughing and playing like children.
Although Love surrounds us all we will never drown in it.
We float to the surface or breathe it through our lungs
because we are made of this same Love.
The river of Love flows through or lives.
Every day each of us chooses to be as close to it as we wish,
and as part of the river as we care to admit.
