“Energy can
neither be created nor destroyed
But it can be transformed”,
Textbook says

Years after, I realize,
Love is that energy
And it can be felt, and
Reflected.

No one ever wish to see,
Debris of Love
Rubbles of Love
In divinity it resides

Paradox airs
War, for Peace
Fuel, of Crash
Let’s find a new way
To conserve the energy

A call for humanity.