I think we are all born to learn to love.
LOVE is supposed to be an unreplaceable lightbulb.
The lightbulb is already inserted- inside the child’s chest.
Once the mother holds the infant and nurtures it
The energy of the mother’s love should go through the lines to connect to the child.
And the mother’s love touches the child.
The lightbulb shall be on.
Once the infant lets the mother love it, its love grows.
But some child grows up without the mother’s love,
Or it grows up with broken lines and did not receive the proper energy of love,
It grows up with so much energy-of-love
Then the energy source of love dies in different ways,
And the child’s unreplaceable lightbulb becomes dull because the energy of love has slowly faltered until the love dims.
Or the child can have so much source of love from its mother and others surrounds it.
But what of the child whose energy of love has dimmed? What will become of it?
©️ Tshepiso Malete