can you find it in yourself to love an acquaintance? someone you just met? a stranger? can you find it in yourself to see all the little worlds that make up the big one and love it in its entirety?

if you can, if you are willing to impart such feelings to any and all, are you willing to extend this to yourself? can you love yourself like you love a stranger?

If I was to express my love, that Everything is this song.
That story unknown to all, it seems I’ve gone and hummed it once again.