Wondering from the womb to present day,

what is this thing called love anyway?

What makes it so important and why does it exist?

What makes love too powerful to resist?

Where does its undying strength originate?

Is love here to overtake every spirit’s fate?

Or does it have a bigger goal in mind?

Perhaps to whirl the cruelest of hearts kind

Is love really blind or does it see everything?

Do we even understand the message it desires to bring?

So busy trying to be tough,

we don’t even realize when the going gets rough

Does love have something to offer every soul?

Is love here to lift us up when life takes its toll?

Or is it a fantasy meant to make us realize

that all life has to offer is right in front of our eyes?

Of all these questions there is but one answer I know,

love hits hardest when it lets go

Foreverism 11/28/07