Love With The Stars

Pier glass truism fails when it

Tend to show love gives no love

In return,

Telling me to accost the

Diabolical love-is-(not)-in-the-air,

Spams me to know the hard truth

Of taints in the air with an only unobtrusive come-to-aid-of traces;

I was unable to xertz the veracity

I remember when they would revolve like an iss around the earth

& subsequently, no time for hola

When i --a necessitous air,

They switched an exhaust

To vent out my requisite(s) and

Do they now become

Cold-hearted?

No hands left for me to get my hand handed,

Still, I would search for benevolence and love

Why is the life graph a parabola for the love given versus love showed?

Why won't we depict the love with the stars, but the moon?

Why do we see love with the moon(one) & not stars(infinite)?

Why not love each one & all one?

Love capsulate as the linking in the heart,

Dwarf love in the heart can pierce

And reach till the end of boundless hyperspace,

And stars do the same;

A ubiquitous constellation gleam

Then, why not unfurl love in all directions?

Like Rumi says, "wings of love long only to fly away in all directions"

Come let's fly. With love.