My hands cannot come down
My lungs will not shut up
My tongue will not stay still;
This has nothing to do with emotion.
Can senses only take so much?
Will this light blind my eyes?
Can my heart breathe lifted so high?
Don't tell me love is just a feeling.
All around is irrelevant
Reality is only One
When all is stripped away
There is only love- and resistance is futile.
I will transcend,
Because transcendence engulfs me
You laugh, but it doesn't matter;
I am a loser- and there's nothing better.