So where does love blossom from, a question not thought of by anyone too blinded by love to think of love itself except that thy are under its spell, when we do consider this we may get the reply by exploring its various forms, revealing its mysterious yet beautiful forms in various instances in the journey of life, the feelings we endure, attractions we cherish or even the less welcome phase of our love gone wrong at times of depart. Explore and you find love is a lot more than just mutual. Love may be described in nature’s form as the seed provided by nature which in its lifetime returns more of itself, love too originates from love, from the heart from the time of birth, which we receive from our loved ones in each step we take in progress, and the love which increases both when faltering and supports us and increases further when we evolve.
It’s the same love we expect when enduring feelings due to judgment, instance or reason, from the self and someone we hold dear and love is so precious and pure that when we receive it from someone not in its original form or of lesser intensity it affects us instantly questioning the change sometimes welcome and sometimes just not acceptable.
It’s the same love due to attraction which everyone have polluted with insignificant words, stating them as temporary, void, and quantifying something which is eternal, so in times as such, why not ask ourselves and we gaze and wish upon them, see the beauty of nature and immerse ourselves entirely into it, is all that not love due to attraction, then why the criticism for particular of its forms due to attraction?
It’s the same love in the times of depart, grief, darkness and negativity engulfs us, the mind encounters more questions than answers and when satisfied with responses gives rise to more questions more confusion, but in the end if we do explore grief in the times of depart, and when we reach the ocean floor of negative thought we come across a reality, which though hurts is necessary to be accepted whole, that we grieve about the loss, the injury to the love engulfed with human factors which we have nourished, increased and then taken care which in those times seem to never recover from the disaster. Its what we realize that its not personal, not relationship oriented, not the cruel world to blame, but the survival of our love which is endangered in these time of distress.
Now that you know what love is like its feelings, its existence where does love manifest from you may realize we can say it does so from love itself, like the infinite with neither origin nor termination, the universe which cannot be measured by sight, like he soul which cannot be contained an eternal cycle which cannot be solved so instead of both me and you trying to quantify love and finding its roots please love, love with all the love that you can ever love.