Great love knows nothing about what day it is!
Wouldn’t it be best to always celebrate love?
To suffer no loss of the beloved one,
To never feel the longing,
To never feel anger or betrayal,
To always be love means to let go of fear, clinging and possession.
Wouldn’t it be best to always be in the beloved’s presence?
Great love is interdependent origination, as it transforms ice to milk,
dust to rose flower essence, dawn to dusk and mist to clouds.
The mocking bird sings my song,
while the stranger’s smile warms my heart.