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Many People speak of love as a game

a thing you do on the cusp

To love those that love you is a simple thing to do

Love everyone and you will truly know.



To those who say they have Found love

I say you will never know love

To those who say Love is a special, rare thing

I say for you, it is impossible



Love is only true if you have always felt it

from the very moment of breath

To realize that with every breath you take

you are experiencing the love of God



Love everyone upon this earth

without any prejudice

Love those that should cause you harm

and you will feel the goosebumps of love



Only when you look at your killers

and speak to them with caress, love and forgiveness

will you ever realize that you do not love

but are loved



I challenge you today by saying you can never love

for you are young in the eyes of your elders

The most you can ever hope for is

simply, to experience the love of others



To love a wife, a kid, a mother

is a very easy thing to do

To love a enemy, a theft, a murderor

is the greatest feeling to have



I choose in my life to love

not to love my mother, my wife, my kids, my brothers

I choose in my life to love you

those that hate me, those that seek to cause me harm



I choose to love George bush, Osama and Saddamm

I choose To love You, whoever you are

I choose to love All of the creatures from the wondering cat

to the creepy crawly worm



I choose to look on god's creatures and say

I'm here for you, all of you, one in the same

I choose to help the wondering poor

I choose to give to those who ask of me



I choose! To love, To forgive, to not judge

I choose! to live,  to give, to never hate

I choose! to lead, to follow, to never faulter

I choose one simple thing, I choose To Love