33rd Poem: Love

Love

Love is simple, almost absurdly simple.

Never it demands anything but devotion
Never it complains anything but adoration
Never it judges anything but affection
Never it rules anything but compassion
Never it condemns anything but love.

Love is, a simplicity in itself,
Because love is what heart made of.

Yet,
Humans are governed not only of heart,
But also reigns upon rational mind,
Whereas heart is love, rational mind is logic.

Hence, never love is absurdly simple anymore.

Never it allows anything but wealth
Never it silences anything but rules
Never it frees anything but gender
Never it consents anything but morale
Never it absolves anything but hatred.

Thus, should ever love be simple enough?
Should it be, as absurdly simple as what love is,
I shall love you as I shall love her too.

~End~
(Dedicated to my dearest friend upon whom his trust of love is ever so down low that it is an injustice in itself)

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Long time no see. Well,the weather makes me contemplates almost everything and the mood that my dearest friend has infected me surely did nothing to improve my mood as my mind wander on what love is really.

To him: please note that if love is as simple as you think about and as simple as I wish about, then you would be already happy with her.

Life is a bitch. Love is never simple but do hang on there. Love will eventually come to you.

To my readers: happy reading!