I am your roots and you are my leaves.
My love for you burrows deep into the core of the earth, the belly of the world. It is safe and protective, able to stand the test of time.
Unseen, yet felt and known with every fibre of my being.
It is lasting, eternal, timeless.
A love that is gently nurturing you into being and as you seek nourishment and growth, so I grow. Quietly, steadily, without panic or haste.
My being is a knowing.
There is no ego in my love, it is a gentle nurturing of the eternal spirit, feeding you from the belly of the earth, conjuring the elements for your eternal growth.
As you sway and move, with limbs growing and falling away, I am there.
In the ferocity of the storm, the cool of the dawn and the magic of the dusk, I am there.
Your growth is my delight.
The seeds from your heart flourish, blossom and disperse, spreading my love through you, into the universe beyond.
It is because I am you that I can be me.
It is because I know you, deeply, intimately, passionately, that I have the courage to release you.
It doesn't need to be challenged with the intellect, it can just be.
I am you and you are me, separate in presence but unified in being.
The Tree of Life.