The meaning of life, destructor of hearts,
that sickness inside as sweet love departs.
We strive on a quest, for this essence this goal,
anger frustration, as love takes it’s toll.
Not simple not real, like a lurking explosion,
can’t tame or control this emotion, illusion.
A sickness a lie, a dream now a nightmare,
from the depth of the soul no blood pain can compare.
I love you I need you, no meaning without you,
our dreams our future, fate beckons to come true.
The feelings you cause, spanning heaven and hell,
is it love is it hate my conscious can’t tell.
What we had what we did, like a burning impression,
was it real was it fake, make a heart soul confession
The power of love, makes a mockery of money
muscle and strength, can’t compare with lifes honey.
Beauty and fame disappear in it’s wake
material possession can’t shadow the fake.
dispel at your peril the lifeblood the force
the heights and the depths, love will carve it’s course.
the planets the stars the mystery the wonder
love cast a spell all life struggles under.