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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