Lifes Vital Remedy
I want to be loved endlessly. I want to step
Foot on the moon just so my eyes can see,
A world full of troubles that lacks the warmness of
Love so vigorously. Change is inevitable and to be hateful
To one another, and carry a grudge, should be the bare
Minimum.
From stepping on each others toes,
To allowing a simple confrontation to escalate, directs
oneself soul to deviate and set on fire.
Leaving no remains of love and desire, but the corpse left to expire.
I crave a love so deep that I’m not minded by
My own adversity, but to worry about loving one another,
And cherishing one another, so merrily.
If I had the chance to change the world I’d vanquish hate and
Fear, leaving room for love to blossom, and breeze through
The air.
Let the tenderness of love become so bliss and true,
Like the longevity of a soothing perfume that sticks on you.
So as you leave the room and others may smell your scent,
Let them grasp and consume the pureness of love,
And exfoliate the bitterness of hate from deep within.
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