In music, there's no sweeter sound
Than bass to higher octave raised
Venus ever stays earth-bound
Humanity's fed such love well praised
But uplift the sense, above such ground.
Sacrifice is Neptunes' high-sought prize
Man seeks the treasure, never sure
Deep in the soul or uplift gaze to skies
In Neptunes' name is the gift held pure
Is given in truth, no return or replies.
Human nature is tied in civil manner tend
Yet pure Neptune gives, no moral trip
Expects nothing for unselfish favour rend
In sacrificial pleasure, no earthly grip
This emotion impressed, a ready friend.
No Churchman gives his hearts' sway
For love of Christ and has no place
Unselfish follows Neptunes' way
And gives with lowly state of grace
Such love is full-gained if evey you pray.
The understanding of this poem is that normal love, Venus, is give and take. But Neptunian love is the higher octave of Venus... To make sacrifices, to give, without expecting anything in return...Unselfish love.................................................Saggi.
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