Words Without Rhyme, Love For All Time.
Love is the closest thing to perfection; It brings both fear and pain, It brings both strength and healing. It brings so many positives, It brings so many negatives, too. But that’s the beauty of it. It has the power to lift you higher, It has the power to bring you to your knees. It is stronger than hate, And it brings hope, Which is stronger than fear. Some may fear it, Some just completely ignore it. But none can deny it’s presence, And none can deny it’s existence.
It amazes me really, How some don’t fear to take a life. How some choose to love things over people. How some don’t realize just how special love is. You all amaze me, Because I would rather love, I would rather feel everything that it brings to the table. Whether it be the positive or the negative aspects of it, I choose to feel. I choose to love. I choose to have hope. And I shall never choose anything other than love.
