Love is a many splendoured thing

Love in many forms

A love in every dimension

No matter what mood I’m in

No matter what song I hear

If I’m in the mood for light and healing

Or for dresses and cooking

Or for fighting

Or for self destruction

There you are

When i curl up in bed crying broken

Or stand up tall bravely

You’re the arch of my back

And the comfort of my pillow

A love worth living for

A love that conquers death and sadness and failure and disconnection and pain and chaos and disappointment

And I thank thank thank

Thank this heart for beating

This life for being