Love is linked in a way
Just to write it makes me say
No
I hate you, you are hated
If you wont then I will state it
I'm not trying to make you feel bad
You did it to yourself, I don't feel sad
It's the truth and I must say
I hate you but is that OK?
Will that make you feel any worse?
Or, ever, ever make you curse?
Or will you like it so much?
Will you eat it for lunch?
That is not what the poem's about
It's so much more that I need to shout
No
I thought it was over and done
But love is linked in more than one
It's a web of fate of which I own
It's much more stronger than any bone
A line of web I did not know
It came to me like in a show
A surprise it took a lot at me
It was very difficult to see
But if things go way too far and much
I will stop them eating me as lunch by saying
No
Love is linked in a way
That no matter what I say
Will not change these webs of fate
All will be as it will state
And all I can say
In the most powerful way is
No
This piece is wonderful!
I don't even know a way to mend your broken wings
Yes, we are walking endlessly Carrying this burden,
No matter what the time,
No matter what the place,
I know there is love.
So nothing will make me tremble.
Nothing will make me sad,
make me grieve,
In the throes of love.
-Mai Fukui (Ai no Uta)
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo