Joy will come when you pass on the love you have received. If you
hoard love, it melts away. If you lock love, it breaks free. If you grab
on to love, you end up holding an illusion. When you let love flower in
its own way, it stays to support you. When you pass on love, it
multiplies beyond measure
The line about holding up an illusion? Yeah, I need that one beat into my head, lol. I'm doing better today.