An echo..
The sound of a flute,
the wind blowin’ over the plains,
the green grass and leaves flowin’ along,
all of this echoes back in the heart
and it fills with Love..
But when was the heart empty?
It is ever-filled with Love..
Could the heart ever be empty of Love for even a moment?
Would there be a smile without Love?
Would the stars shine without Love?
Would the hearts beat without Love?
Would the flowers bloom without Love?
Our hearts are so full of Love, right now,
yet instead of feeling it, we turn to the world that frightens and burdens us..
Can we not hear the echoes instead, in the heart?
and feel the ever-present Love
that is just Love..
aditi premankit 