Pure love is when that eternal longing
Within our soul ceases, and we are united with our twin flame.
She is within and all around me.
Her gentle arms embrace.
I hear her dear voice in the songs of the birds,
In the moon I see her face.
Her love is strong, and her lessons are fair,
She teaches with foresight and wisdom.
And when I sometimes fail to see...
She soon corrects my vision
