Where Love lives without a face,
An abstraction, a sensation,
An ideal, a fascination.
Long have tried to identify,
This of All, strongest emotions,
Difficult to quantify,
To describe, abstract devotions.
Love, is more than just affection,
Secret life, all of its own,
Thru love we attain perfection,
Sometimes even lose our soul,
Blending into one another,
Heart to heart and soul to soul,
In this world of imperfection,
Never more being alone,
To attain life’s sole perfection,
Love is all you have to own.