I wrote this poem for you from the perspective of Source, God, the Universe. I feel strongly that all of us have Love at our centre, and beyond the illusion of fear and the landscape of time, that’s what remains - eternally so. This is what God knows.
I love you.
I love you when you’re angry,
I love you when you’re sad,
I love you when you're really, really, really, really bad.
I love you when you smile and
I love you when you hate -
this love goes on forever, every moment
of every day.
I love you when you shout, sing, curse, hit,
and hug. I love you,
whether you’re an artist or a thug,
in truth, there is none so bad
and good as you, for
in your great breadth you
contain the multitudes.
Oh, how I love you.
I love you when you say the wrong thing,
and when you make a mistake,
I love you when you forget to say thank-you,
when you're despondent, when you’re late.
it makes no difference to me, child,
don’t you see?
This love flows free.
I love how you show up in every single way,
with your shame, your games,
the way you sing, dance, and sway.
My perfect creation,
you are you, ever-changing and
It's right how you are, how you feel,
how you play.
Be crazy, be wild,
be simple, be plain,
I'll still love you as a sun gazes upon
a most brilliant ray.
You, perfectly, you -
in every single way.
[I love you.]