Sometimes in life you are in trouble and then there is love.
Not the love that asks for something, wants anything at all. Just love.
It is just there. Words cannot describe this for it is a state of being. It is total and unconditional and there is no me, no centre.
Love does not know a beginning, nor an end.
When love is there, you know it. All is complete.
Love does not need words.
WILL EDWARDS 