A Poem about love, kindred souls, music and art, and them all being one and the same.
I had love in a bottle,
Now i have love in the air,
I can taste love on your breath
And smell love in your hair
Love is the gift of gain
Love is not selfish
When you give away Love
You take away pain
Love that’s right, can never go wrong
Love, is Gods glorious song
God is the music
Love is the rock and roll,
Love is the pen with which god writes on our soul
Music is what love sounds like
Art is it on a page,
Whatever is the stuff of souls,
Ours are the same.
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