I love someone who doesn't love me. Normally, this would be the scene for some very high drama. But, it's not. I feel good about what I feel. What I have inside of me is love to give. It would be so easy to give in to sorrow, which I have felt. But the love I feel, for the one I can't have, and, for myself, trumps it all. Light beats dark.
Namaste
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