Covered In Love

 

Covered in Love

Ok let’s get real here, no masks, no disguise,

We see the path for what it is, no smoke in our eyes.

We see just how to give, not loud, not above,

But quiet annulment, all covered in love.

We ran for so long with a fist held tight,

Calling it strength, calling it fight.

Now we see strength is learning to bend,

Choosing the Ten again and again.

The ego cries out, afraid to be small,

Afraid it might lose, afraid it might fall.

But love steps in where fear once stood,

Whispering softly: this is good.

We don’t give sermons, we don’t correct,

We give our hearts with full self-respect.

Not fixing the friend, not judging the pain,

Just holding the place where the Light can remain.

The Creator isn’t found in what I achieve,

But in what I release, in what I leave.

Between us, a space begins to breathe,

And love becomes something we actually see.

No one is late, no one is wrong,

Some carry the tune, some hum along.

Each soul arrives by a different door,

But the room we’re building is one heart, one floor.

This is the path, simple and severe,

Cancel myself so the friends appear.

And in that space where “me” lets go,

The Creator rises… gentle and slow.