Love is like an unbroken melody
that flows amidst the world’s cacophony;
the hymn to mend discordant harmony;
uniting hearts in blended symphony.
Love is the air that flutters butterflies;
a brickfielder that warms the summer skies.
It is the gust of wind when lover cries;
it is an endless breath; it never dies.
Love passes beyond human cognition;
no gender no time no age can reason;
the truest of hearts is its dominion,
nothing can hinder its own volition.
To those who love make sure your heart is true;
the test may come you’ll never have a clue –
temptations lurk then heartaches may ensue,
only real love will never bid adieu.