Love is realizing you have teeth
It is learning how to use those teeth to do something other than consume
It is teaching yourself to spread only beauty
To watch the world
From the opposite side of a telescope
To make everything small enough r fit on the slide of a microscope
What people have trouble accepting
Is that we are all just ants
In the glass jar that is this universe
And that is okay
Because the world wouldn't be the same
Without us.
