Tuesday, 4 December 2012

Fountain Of Love



Where to comes this joy from?
'Tis bubbling, 'tis spilling forth.
I suppose it is that unlimited fountain of love.
That one and only one which resides within you.
Bottomless and overflowing.
Come, come fill your cups to the brim,
Let it flow! Let it flow!, for there will be no stopping once love springs forth.


Leave your thoughts here