We Must Find Love, Poem by maxpoet beauty

We must find love,
We must find love,
Surviving in all shelter,
This is a change in all struggle's,
Bear with me,
We must come and find love,
We are searching for a glory,
My vicissitudes are so painful,
Iam crying within this soul,
Iam not stopping,
Iam not crying anymore,
For the love of lovers is not leading I astray,
I must admit,
That change is a Beauty of making I and I,
Beauty of the Kingdom is from this composure.