Where Do The Unloved Go?

I sure know where to go to get and give love But what of the others? Those who don't know how to find and feel and grow and be the wonder of love where do they go for a spark, a flame, a torch and bonfire? I feel the Sun in my life the refiner's fire melting my junk leaving me pure gold and they think they walk into the room dripping in gold? well, they do, and so do you and you and me and them you look for love? express love everywhere all the time be it oh it will find you it will blind you it will free and not bind you are love pull the pin light the fuse implode in the name of a love the almighty most merciful love bomb you r when freely being LOVE