How Do You Love Truly

How do you love truly,
when the essence of that loved,
is a certain look and expression?

How do you love truly,
when the essence of that loved
is fleeting in nature?

How do you love truly,
when the essence of that loved is fickle,
when the essence of that loving flickers too?

How do you love truly,
without also embracing that less loved,
without embracing everything else unlovely too?