Left Up To Love Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

You. Me.
We all would be,
Better off and taken care of...
If we leave it to believe,
Love is the cure.
And the best remedy.

Love.
Heals, mends and corrects,
All adverse effects.
Anytime and everywhere.
With zeal and zest.
And,
Love is free.
Without it purchased to get.

If left up to love.
And allowed to recognize,
We all have been blessed.
To realize with eyes opened wider.
But still there will be some,
Who perceive life for them to receive...
Had nothing to do,
With God.
Or how life upon them,
Was granted and bestowed.
And they are the ones,
Choosing to control.
To not know,
What it means to let go.
And leave it left up to love.
To identify the power love has to cure.
Everything!