Why Love Poem by Minerva Agriam

Ah! Love, it gives somekind
Of weird ideas.
But still it makes this world
Sweet & pretty.
Coloring the days with nice shades
Of the colorful rainbow.
Why Love? It brings all hearts
Some lively sway.
Beating and throbbing wild of
Symphonic melody.
This love has no ending,
Has no measurements.
This love that is limitless,
Unexplainable, honest to beings.
This love is always there, moving,
Breathing and living.


(4/24/03. 8: 05 p.m)