Let love be your excuse,

To undress, to unmask
And free yourself from the ideas,
That began to define you,
Since you lost touch with your nakedness.
May you find the courage,
To let go, to die
At least for a moment
To see your beauty, immortal.
In this death, is your rebirth
To who you were, to who you are
With and without the ideas and possessions,
Which coloured your vision.
If you walk into truth,
Then there is no turning back.
For no ideas or possessions can satisfy you anymore,
But only truth can, only love can.
So walk into this only if you ready,
To get lost in this dance,
Which may cost you all you gained,
Only to take you home,
Which you never left except in your dream.
Here in this kingdom of love,
You are the king and your servant too.
You are the lover and the beloved too.
By Arjun Som