WHAT IS LOVE?

Love is pain, a reality so harsh
A biting thorn, drawing drops of blood
Every breath a struggle
Tears silently flowing in a flood

Love is truth, ever so pure
So sublime, ever at peace
A rose, with petals white
Soothing, gentle, with words as soft as these

Love is death, the true end
Of every being living this dream
The final chapter in a circle
Its all over, so does it seem

Love is eternal and never dying
From birth to birth, ever present in time
Love is ageless, the one true force
That's seen the world through darkest times......

Love, the enigmatic question
The alluring mystery of time immemorial.

~LoneRanger~

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