Thing in a thing

As I walk down the path,

I enquire,

Am I a thing that thinks?

Yes you are, Descartes coughs

I look at people seeing,

everyone's struggle

Am I a thing that loves?

Yes, says, not the voice 

in my head, but

the thing that hears

that voice.

I am love. 

Author's Note

This piece is close to my heart, would love to know what you think. :)