Love

The formation of love may
come in a hidden and
complex pattern.
Days may be transformed
into months due to the
overwhelming rhythm
of two lovers hearts.
Nights may seem like dawn
when being held by your other half.
Who is to say what makes
love so strong, who is to
say what makes it last.

One thing I do know is
true love needs no
flashing lights
and silver gleams
to make it though the storm.
The tenderness of a wife and the valor
of a man will make it flourish.

Time will vanquish all harmful
endeavors and bring upon
happiness. Souls will entwine
and linger on together
outlasting the sun it self.

With love comes a
hard task--
existing.
Not for yourself but for
the love of your life.

Who can say what makes
love so intricate and so
beautiful. Painful at times,
but a blessing to withhold
for eternity.