Love

That great and powerful force

That from the skies was found and sourced,

giving men a reason to live ,

And so they run a course

Of strength,

Like a stream

A dream within a dream

It has fought fearless wars

War tales of mothers opening doors

For their kids

By cleaning dirty floors

War tales of lovers

Defying odds of race, hate

And all that opens up the gate

Of a burning hell

Where the mind can no longer dwell

And to you my love:

Me, you and the moonbeam

Walk like angels on a stream

A dream within a dream

And hardly does it seem

That I know the shadows that exist

In envy, hatred trying  to resist

the gravitation of our love.

When a silent power from up above

Has chosen our course of action

Me, you and the moonbeam

My love !

Are like the feathered wings of the dove

That flutters in our heart

Your eyes are like the dart

That cuts into me with art

As we sit under the shade

Of a tamarind tree

Releasing our spirits to be free

Of all psychological nuances

Of evil  and of greed!

And to you my Love!

And to you my love

Are the bounties of my effort

Fearless pure and strong

A will that shall never go wrong

For your lover knows the meaning of love

And when the doors open for us

From up above

You and me shall be like fingers in a glove

Made to fit the sky and each other

You and me -  my lover

Loving love and its power !