Before you decide to love me, tell me, do you love nature?
Because I am nature, an arbitrary composition of nature,
having a passionate relationship with the moon,
while the sun is still kissing my neck with her last beams,
before she pleases the other half of the planet with her beautiful light.
Darkness and light, I can’t help but love them both,
can you?
I am so passionate, I can feel the fire in my veins,
rushing through me, taking control of my spirit.
I am so silent, when I am with myself,
connecting with my inner self,
I feel like a rooted tree, spreading in peace.
I am so volatile, like the wind,
never in the pace you expect me to be,
changing directions without any obvious reason.
I am like water, rushing from the high mountain to the valley,
soaking up every possible impression life is offering for me,
to learn, to grow, to become an even, rich flow.
I have so much space, so much space in my heart,
if you want to love me, if you really want to love
the arbitrary composition of my soul,
you’ll have space, so much space,
there will never be doubt in being bearable, in being reasonable for me.
If you are able to love the arbitrary composition of nature.
