Saturday, April 24, 2010

Love is....

a subject for philosophers
a concept for researchers
a bond for children
a hope for parents
a seal for lovers
a breathe for poets
a panacea for humanity
a way for saints
a cure for depressed souls
an everything for everyone
yet it is a most misunderstood word
expressive indeed, 
in its own way.

until it finds entrance unto another heart
it cease to blossom
and we will cease to become.

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