I stand for love For I believe love Holds the only remedy After all everyone deserves To live their live's in A state of blissful dignity
My weary pen runs dry As my word's frantically cry What if it was you or I Would a Poet love you Enough to even try
Try and shed light On your private hell Even if it were to mean This soul I must sell Real love is where I live Surely I was put here To give and give And give
In my callused hands I grip the dredge Of humanity Like a still born I cradle calamity I could never let you fall With real love I will carry us all .......................