The heart of love is indivisible br Expanding when more is asked of it br br Why do we first ring fence love? br Only to find to shriveled dying bloom br br And then feel disappointed br That love didn’t live upto its promise! br br When do we accept, that the heart of love is free br Love like freedom, nourishes the essence of life br br Too often, we forget to cherish love like freedom br Until love lost or curtailed reminds us, of freedom in chains br br If the heart of love is indivisible, set free those you love br From the chains of expectation and labels of the world br br Let them soar free and seek your heart br Don’t cry he left me, she left me, Rumi implored br br Many more will come, hungrily yearning br For the heart of love expands, when more is asked of itbr br Anita Atinabr br