The most difficult thing
is to love
without claim,
to trust
without owning,
to give up the
safety of preconception;
If we are lucky, those whom we love
will never be
who we imagine
we want;
they will never do
as we expect;
The soul,
too virile
to be contained
by our simple expectations,
commands its own
unique destiny;
We can never know
the people we love;
their truth is far
more glorious
and alive
than we could
ever invent;
Rather,
we love by allowing
something uncontrollable
to unfold;
and those willing to
travel bravely
along that vibrant edge,
if only for the briefest
moment
can never love
any other way again.
---Phillip Rosenberg
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