Why do I love a person that I cannot see?
Why do I love blindly?
It’s stupid, really.
Maybe it’s because of experience…
I once loved a lady I could see.
And she deceived me.
Now I love a man who I cannot see.
That man is me, aside from my physical body.
The thinking man, the feeling man, the spiritual man.
That is the real me. I’m not my current limited body.
So I could be blind and still love me.
I love the past me, the present me and the future me.
Especially the future me, the one I intend to be.
He’s already with me. He is within me. And he has a…
beautiful, superpowerful, cosmic light-body!
He invites me
He inspires me
He pushes me
He leads me
I can certainly love blindly.
As long as my true lover is me.
And as long as I live eternally.