Life is a vacuum
Though it be packed with things
Without love it is lacking
A reality that permeates our existence
Tarred and feathered is the being called love
Run over by the lust of today's world
How then shall we define it?
Affection, friendship, eros or charity?
Picking up so much extraneous matter
Eroticism has replaced love
So in it's remembrance and hope of its return
I say. Love - my life for yours.
To @Jihan for his thoughts that inspired this. And to all my Muslim friends, happy Ed el Kabir ❤️❤️❤️
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