Love
Love is a sickeningly deadly
substance
with no form
and no meaning
but Love.
the meaning of Love is Love.
we Love to Love
because we don’t know what else to do.
if we didn’t have
Love
what would we do?
we cry, we laugh
we feel pain, we feel joy
because of nothing.
nothing
but Love.
but what would happen
if
Love was taken away
from us
and the world?
what would we do?
would we survive?
could we survive?
no.
This poem is about:
Our world