Flow of love

Life in its wholeness is a mistery
You are it, you are life
Limited mind cannot grasp life
And it is okay
The human experience can only work within this illusion
of limitation, of separateness
No matter how you see it
No matter what you think
You still always as you are
Words cannot descrive your true nature
You need nothing
You lack nothing
Whatever happens in reality,
 be it perceived as bad or good
It won't last, all passes
Only you remain forever
Unchable, complete
You realize what you trully are
Being aware of being aware
Come what may in this human experience
Just be aware of it
Without attachment
In pure love
Loving what is
All of it
Is you
Flow of love.