Love

Love, is the true manifestation that heart is not only flesh but a bizarre ethereal substance;

Love, the only evidence that inside our chests we have a heart;

Love, is the only reason that impulses our heart to destroy its bony prison;

Love, the only poison that gives life or intoxicates irredeemably;

Love, the only word with thousands of meanings even more than stars in the skies;

Love, the easiest goal to reach yet impossible as death;

Love, is what makes truthful words drip off the mouths;

Love, only few know about it, and those, for which it is unknown, deceive;

Love, the only worthy rival of time;

Love, the only purpose for which this simple poem would continue without an end...

DA 2012