Surrendering to Bliss

My Love, My Sweet Love, what is there to argue about when all there is is Love?
My Love, My Sweet Love, what is there to fight about when all there is is Love?
For is it not You Love and is it not I Love and is Love not at the center of I and You?
My Love, My Sweet Love, lest surrender to Love never to emerge as separate again.
~ Wald