Why is it that love gives us strength
and yet renders us so weak?
Why does love see all the colors
And yet seems blind to what in life we seek?
When love breaks us down
And leaves us in the cold,
Why is it loves raging fire
That then saves our frozen soul?
If love is the answer
And you hold the key,
Why is it so hard to unlock the door,
Walk in and embraced me?
Clocks only go one way
But we all seem to waste time,
Fighting cause-less battles
Trying to make sense of the rhyme.
I'd like to be a soldier.
I'd like to win my war.
I'd like to go down in history,
Among the likes of Legends and Lore.
My heart pumps in my chest,
Then falls faint, almost stops.
It makes my eyes gleam
And overflow with teardrops.
Why is love such a puzzle,
A seemingly never-ending game,
Who decides who wins it all
Or is left a loser, left with pain?
Why is love the question
And yet the answer and the prize?
It's like love is part of everything;
Eternal, never dies.
Please love, if you hear this,
I placed this wish before thee.
Help me understand love,
So someone could love me.
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