Leaves me naked in conclusions,

trying to recognize the signs.

To care so much for that person,

that all else seems less, sublime.

In compassion we may sacrifice

the simple notion as we can feel

depends upon a solemn oath,

to live our lives rather otherwise.

For once I did manage to know

that life could contain such love

as pours a kindness in our heart.

The soul will carry on its gentle

mystique we might only define.