Never a Waste
Love surpasses time, sound and meaning.
Love is never a waste.
Love brought forth the best when humankind sought out the worst.
The times I loved and had to leave it.
How my love for them stops there, yet stays right where I left it in time.
My love never leaves me.
The love others have blessed me with, shaped me and changed me.
I grow wiser and more loving, despite circumstance.
Love truly knows no bounds.
Even when everything has imploded, what remains?
Yet love formed…otherwise, how could there be any sort of-BANG?
Even then. Love existed.
Those brave enough to love left insurmountable peace.
Loving was never a waste.
Love is everything.