On the Way to Wisdom and Compassion

Perfect love


I love people,
 this way I’m perfect
 and I can disdain them.

I love people,
 we are not perfect
 and we can suffer together.

I love people,
 why not  to love them
 if it’s perfect like that.

I love people,
 we’re one,
 and it’s perfect.



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