Love,
its warmth,
its beauty,
its pain and sorrow.

They make me yearn,
make me scream,
yell,
and cry.

Love,
its wonders astound,
confuse,
and baffle all.

Why must you be so difficult?
so hard?
so cold?
and yet so desired.

Love,
you are the end,
the beginning,
and all in between.

Thank you.

One amongst many,
here we are,
there we shall go.

Now is then,
time will come,
the fading light is seen.

The blossoms fall,
the flowers wilt,
autumn is upon us.

One by one we march by,
one by one we go,
down to the bowels we march.

Fire and death await us,
together we fight,
one by one we fall.

One by one we march by,
shades of our selves,
judgement awaits us wicked ones.

There we stood,
yet there we fell,
death came all too soon.

One by one we march by,
only now does fate come,
honor, dignity, trust all are gone.

The Judgement has come,
forever we shall lie,
one by one darkness comes for all.