Of all the things I love the most ‘Tis love itself I truly boast For in this world of anger and fear ‘Tis love itself I still hold dear   Though I live in lonely solemnity I regard love with such necessity Yet the road of love is full of curves That twist and turn […]

Oh, how the world turns Each human body is sculpted, soulful urns Born from endless, boundless love Molded from a heart that yearns   From birth when the eyes are untied They view a world vast and wide Ready for their destiny to seize Standing amidst life’s sweeping tide   The blinding light evokes cries […]