What’s love?
If love is an offense
Consider me, the notorious lawbreaker
And let me rot in the jail of freedom

What’s love?
If love is a stormy sky
Consider me, the eagle with broken wings
And let me soar up by the unbroken law of gravity

What’s love?
If love is a turbulent ocean
Consider me, the deaf and blind sailor
And let me submerge in the dead sea of living waters

What’s love?
If love is a burning furnace
Consider me, the raw ore of impurities
And let me be purified as pure gold, in the furnace of desecration

What’s love?
If love is a fairy tale
Consider me, the clown bewitched by illusion
And let me find reality in fantasy

What’s love?
If love is a mountain
Consider me, the cripple
And let me climb the steeps with a speed far greater than E = mc²

What’s love?
If love is a valley of death
Consider me, the misguided wayfarer
And let me be lost in the epicenter of the way

What’s love?
If love is a Cross
Consider me, the unsolicited bearer
And let me bear the heaviness of light burden

What’s love?
If love is a deep dungeon,
Consider me, the soak away ostracized gluttonous cockroach
And let me be drunk with the sewage exotic wine

What’s love?
If love is an institution,
Consider me, the unrepentant lackadaisical student
Unserious with his studies
And let me fail my exams again and again
And never to graduate from this institution of love for ever and ever

What’s love?
Take heed to the oracles of the gentile apostle
And be drunk from his sacred goblet

For love is: the perfect appears,
The imperfect disappears

For by love we confront
With love we combat
With love we subdue
With love we rule over impossibilities

For Elohim is love
And with Him, impossibilities dissolve
By substituting for the above…
With love all things are framed possible.