Love is everything.
Without love, we are nothing.
And what is love?
Love is an act of lovingkindness,
Given without thought or
expectation of reward.
Love is wasteful of itself –
Unstinting, bottomless, reckless,
(random acts of kindness,
Love reaches out and stops at nothing.
Love is the gift that gives itself.
Love is what you came here for.
I had planned to post something different to this, but instead I offer this poem, from a Christmas past, which speaks to my favourite theme. I will post others from time to time, as the fancy takes me.