Love

Simple in thought, but twisted in life,

A curse upon some, but a blessing more than strife.

It’s a path that lead to abyss

Or a door to eternal bliss

A shield for many, but a sword for a few.

It always here and around me and you.

It’s a snake that slithers on its belly below,

A strike that can you bring you down low.

A ray that'll lift you up into the sky

A gift you shall cherish until goodbye.