Love Conquers Everything Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN

Omnia vincit amor -taste death sting, curse,
Earn only mouth austere insipid rehearse-
Rare instances, last ritual and hearse,
Shun the garish parish of vulgarity raging hoards,
Endear the dreamer to the bosom of your probity sincere validity course,
Sincere the pursuit, battle-cry thunder-bolt
Zigzag fright pulse feeble, heart fails-the Eternal is near -vita brevis the source,
Clay centurions, crooked tellurians cohorts go under-
No one saw His Face in souls obdurate
- They were cleaved asunder-
The hoarse mutter, whisper, oath and wonder-
God, Oh God, where's God? My brother I slay...
Off the lips of the many the wind took his name far and for keeps away
But The Dreamer's God, the Soul of Peace has won-
Omnia Vincit Amor.

Note: omnia vincit amor-Latin love conquers everything
Vita brevis-Latin short life