Let not the variables
trouble you.
Decorate the inner being
and be your own constant.
All the wooings
are a ransacked, lamentable comedy
aren’t they?
Infatuations are for an age;
love isn’t.
Who is love, what is love?
You are love, and love is you.
Cheers to solitude.
Read the classic:
“As You Like It.”
Stare at the sky
watch its colors shift,
smile, and own the world
RS