People speak of love
And depending where they are
In how they think or represent
Or have long-lasting scars
Love may be emotion
Or tingle ’til it hurts
Or, that of mother’s heart
That is varied with each skirt
Those are only stepping stones
To lead us through the maze
Where heart and mind meet empathy
And view it through each gaze
Love is life and energy
And, as we see with love
We exemplify our maker
Bringing energy from above.
5/11/15