The Beauty of Love

Oh such is that word we find mystery whispers,

living in a world suggests a constant challenge. 

Glance around, find ourselves, notice a peace

is contained, our brief moments of reflection.

If we might just let differences fade away.

Like a beautiful sunset in late summer,

something so stunning we yearn a touch.

The outcome though always the same,

As dusk seeks life, daylight is a memory.

If we could just love one another always,

imagine how difference finds a balance.

Alone is a manner meant to be a bold

promise, that our heart and soul know love.