My love has a form.
My love is transcendent of uniqueness.
My life is chock-full of accepting, nurturing, and committing to your human conditions.

You define my conscience.
You demand eros and philia.
You make me wander from one state of affair to another – whether it’s spiritual, heartful or mindful.

It’s your facade that divides the natures of love.
It’s your true self to which I express my love.
It’s participation in your own will through which I fulfill my destiny.

Sacrificing my own needs is not wasting my life.
Holding me responsible is showing the power of my love.
Having what it takes to carry on is knowing what’s unconditional.

Call it complete surrender to you, and that’s my agape.

Copyright © 2003, 2006, Andrew Minase.