How does One show Love,
when his love is infinite,
without overwhelming Her?
Love needs expression
in these days where self-loathing
has taken hold in so many.
How does One bring Light,
when his lover is in darkness,
without blinding Her?
Whether torch, lantern, or the Sun,
that Light will blind Her
even if I walk just beside Her.
How does One take action,
when his lover is standing still,
without being pushed away by Her?
To stand by Her and hold Her hand
is not to say that she’s not strong
but rather that She’ll never be alone.
Yet in the Light of all
One remains untouched
One remains unloved
One remains unheard