Love, Love... Love

The rain falls from the sky
everybody knows,
and sometimes we go out and cry
to make our feelings left unkown.

It seems hard to believe that a simple act,
this demonic pact,
can lead to such tormentous emotions.
A rollecoaster ride like non-other
that leaves us feeling empty, alone, neglected...

And, oh how many wars have been fought over it!
How many poems, books, and odes,
how many songs, and riffs, and performances
to come across the meaning of a word
we have yet to completely understand
without burning, without hurting, witout longing.

Love, love...love...


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