Love

Love is a permitting force across the universe
It’s not tucked away in somebody’s personal purse
The sky it fills the earth it immersed
It reigns supreme and quenches every thirst
When you lose your love say it ain’t so
It only expressed itself through somebody you know
The trees it feeds, the flowers it grows
Long after you’re gone it continues to flow
When the love you’ve had has turned inverse
When the link of two hands have been dispersed
The aching of your heart now turns to thirst
Love will be to you as a wet-nurse
I has no destination it has no bias
It answers the call to very crises
It reaches the lowest and feeds the highest
It loves the proud as it loves the pious
It has its will that it must fulfill
Through hates filter is how its distilled
And as thirsting hands that wish to fill
The cusping of two hearts in it will spill
So rise from your bed and lift up your head
Instead of a frown, smile instead
She knocks on your door, the butter to your bread
The wind beneath the wings of which now you spread!