Love, that budding flower

Love, that beacon

that guiding light we all desire

where does it begin and why is it there

or does it matter not

for in our hearts are we not one

one with all that is good and pure and truthful

or are we evil

or are we a mix

Love is the pure and the true and the beautiful

while other things inside us and out are the evil

but without darkness there is no light

nor do we appreciate it as much

LOVE possesses though

embraces, warms, and delights the soul

LOVE is what we desire and

what moves us to be

Love is what I have for her

For her I would brave the falls

climb the everest of my mind

and tear down that wall

That wall that was built a brick at a time

just as Waters sang to us

but because of her

because of my desire

because of this feeling I get

when I'm around her

I'll tear that wall down

with so much force

it will shake the earth

I'll destroy it

I'll clean up its pieces

and wipe them away

and replace it with natural beauty

as an homage to her

and what she does to my heart

I will plant a field of tulips

for my love.