Love

Love, what is it?
Smiles, laughter, joy in your heart?
The reason for torture and war?
The thing that has driven people insane
And the thing which have saved some from same.
The almighty power
Nor good, nor bad
Love is hard to find,
And impossible to forsake
The one thing you have it hard living with,
But cannot live without
The reason for crying when friends and family fade away
The reason of healing when you’ve been hurt.
Love is owned by all and none
Love can be the best of allies
And the biggest of foes
Love is a riddle with no answer
Only one thing is sure
When love seizes to exist
Humanity will do the same