to you my dearest friend
who has lost the way
cant you see the habits
of this deadly game
what dont you know
that i can shine a light
to destroy those childish doubts
that bind you to this blight
you are so wonderful
much more than you can know
why dont you just hang up
is it that hard to just let go
there is no love in fighting
there is no winner of war
though you may believe your cause is just
do you know what your fighting for?
The question you pose in this poem is quite profound. Is the pain of trying to hold onto love worth it? Is love really worth fighting day after day for. To each his own, but the presentation of this question is idea and can easily apply to everyone.