It's there in your words ,
It's the force behind the two views ,
Its between like and dislike ,
Its movement , it's love , love joins them three ,
When whats out there fuses this self and double ,
Three become one , knowledge is loves romance,
Following your lover ,
Illuminating the stage becomes the same observer from three points no longer removed ,
They're words to point with ,
Once you point and it moves where you point ,
Where you dream you be , a dreamer and a pointer ,
Things move for me , I am that light that lights them ,
Maya is a dream ,
I am a dreamer , rising up , and I'm risen ,
Love is abstract , it points back at me ,
It is impossible to be alone , when I am responsible for the earth , for time , for hearts of fallen , who have been deceived and wander away from love ,
Love is behind these things , in time being built up and then torn down ,
I would say love is for the earth , yet the ability to love comes from above , you could say love is unconditional , yet a self fused has choice , knowledge gives educated choice and movement follows ,
Where heart sees suffering to cone into union ,
A base may see a simple time , without complexity ,
Knowledge brings more time love I mean ,
Love expands alright , outwards into greater space ,
Into the dreamer and the dream ,
The dream expanded gives more knowledge ,
Of self as all , self is still there witnessing , the view has expanded where self is all , love for self is love for all .