Love

Through the eyes of heavens
Life is just an excuse for love
Nothing really special
We live, we die, and we lie and forgive
We have been searching since the start of time
For the answer that has boggled wise man mind
What is life for, the purpose of our existence?
This little hope is all we have
To occupy the mind away from time
Love is for two and may be forbidden
Love is for two and may be accepted
Love is for two and may be lived out as one
What is special with the so called love?
It fills the empty spaces
And may save us from a life of loneliness
And an empty tomorrow