posted on Oct, 13 2015 @ 11:55 PM
There are two paths only
Love and Hate
The easiest of the two
is hatred, and that ain’t easy at all.
Love is a state
and hate well you know,
Its just something that grows.
To become a master,
is like plain sailing.
You just spread a few evil lies,
in a clumsy way.
Wont be long,
Hostility surrounds you.
Love however, is another matter.
To find yourself in her,
A gift like no other.
No way to win her,
wine or dine her.
Nothing much I can say,
to truly honour her.
One things for sure,
without her.
You will never sing.
Eliberocelta new moon oct 2015