I believe there is more love than hate in this world
I believe hate…is just overblown.
I believe there is more love than hate in this world
And I believe I’m not alone.
When asked how she creates a love song
The musician quickly replied
I close my eyes…I think about love
And the words awaken from inside.
When asked how he creates a love story
The author was quick to impart.
I close my eyes…I think about love
And the words emerge from within my heart.
When asked how she puts love in her paintings
The artist smiled then quickly blushed
I close my eyes…I think about love
And love finds its way to my brush.
When asked how he adds love to his figures
The sculptor said as far as I understand
I close my eyes…I think about love
And love finds its way to my hands.
I believe there is a spark of love in all of us
A spark we must continually reclaim
I believe there is a spark of love in all of us
It’s up to us to rekindle its flame.
I know the is true because when I sit down to write a love poem
I close my eyes…I think about love…and I swear
when I open my eyes, there on the paper
words of love are awaiting me there.
I believe that love is a lie,
I believe that love is a lie, because its something that will always die. Replaced with hate, which is waking up from the spell. You care about people who turn their backs on you without a second thought. Love is dead.