Song of Solomon, Song of Songs, take me away to your precious meadows of colorful springtime flowers, a grassy free area of love in its deepest moments, take me away to love in its purest form, the love between G-d and wo/man. The love between Israel and Israelite, the love between two sisters, a family love, the love of siblings, the love between a mother and child. A love so deep and needy it hurts to feel it in its fullest at its best, but the hurt goes away as love is shared, and the love becomes a binding rope like a string of sweet licorice, keeping two who are in love together always.
A love so deep that no ocean is deeper. A love that binds with the stickiness of honey and tastes just as good. Like a bee drawn to a flower, this love is eternal and never ends, there is never a last chapter, it goes on and on like each wave repetitively beating against a sandy shore, like music to the ears of one whose silence is deafening, like silence to the ears of one who constantly hears noise.
The love of the Song of Songs, the Song of Solomon is enough to unite one to G-d in His fullest, within His greatest power, a fear and awe of G-d, as His love is so incredibly deep, as deep as His songs, as deep as this springtime song, but sung just before the first snowfall of winter.
A Song of Songs sung just for you.
A love so deep that no ocean is deeper. A love that binds with the stickiness of honey and tastes just as good. Like a bee drawn to a flower, this love is eternal and never ends, there is never a last chapter, it goes on and on like each wave repetitively beating against a sandy shore, like music to the ears of one whose silence is deafening, like silence to the ears of one who constantly hears noise.
The love of the Song of Songs, the Song of Solomon is enough to unite one to G-d in His fullest, within His greatest power, a fear and awe of G-d, as His love is so incredibly deep, as deep as His songs, as deep as this springtime song, but sung just before the first snowfall of winter.
A Song of Songs sung just for you.
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