Monday, November 1, 2010

Love is...

Some say love is a razor that leaves the soul to bleed
I say that love is a flower that creates many new seeds
One love brings more,
Like a sapling may bring a forest

Some say love is a hunger, an endlessly aching need
I say that love is a power that gives strength of armies,
To mere man
To win the terrible battle and see his love again

Some say love is a forceful river, which drowns the tender reed,
I say that love is the sunlight that brings life to the earth
The light empowers the greenery to spring forth from the ground
To bring the air that the creatures breathe

Love is in the eye of the beholder
My eyes must be blessed,
For I see perfection,
I love you

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