Re: We Have Only Just Begun

Falling in love--your poem song jolted and stung me with a reality check; "falling, falling, falling". The love of two people falls so short too often of its potential, of what it could be; it collapses into need love; needing to be loved, needing this and that, and needing control to feel loved; and too often seeks shades of need love such as a we once craved and probably never fully had from parents, so at some level we bend it, twist it, trying to make each other into something we needed in the past, and yearn to know in Yah/mother/father. The love between two people has immense potential to imitate another love; but how often it is fallen,fallen,fallen... falling, failing, fumbling... Tweet