All It Takes Is Love To Embrace The Bread Of Life Poem by Daya Nandan

All It Takes Is Love To Embrace The Bread Of Life



Life is a flower of which love is the honey,
So sweet and pure thou can’t buy it with money,
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit,
Love is a sensation that makes sneezing cute,

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit,
Love is a mountain in heaven that angels and faded lovers build bit by bit,
Love looks not mortals with the eyes, but with the untamed heart and mind,
And therefore is winged cupid of blinded love is sometimes painted blind,

Love is the art of the ancient and present, largely the art of persistence,
To love, be loved and be complete mortal you have to walk the distance,
Take away natures gift..the gift of love and our earth is our eternal tomb,
But learn to love and it will be beginning of all knowledge and the finest broom,

Forged from the heavens above with a handle and purpose so sweet,
With the power of love thou can even sweep an angel off her feet,
Sweep with passion, honesty and love and thou shalt not anger the maker above,
Remember all, everything that thou can understand, thou can understand only because thou can love,

In times of loss or separation gravitation can not be held responsible for people falling in love,
But know that if you truly love with all your heart you will be blessed by the maker above,
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged,
Even in hurt, agony or anguish the heart of a lover for long not it shalt be fridged,

Believe in love and believe that love in your heart wasn't put there to stay,
Love isn't mutual, enthralling, exuberant, passionate and heavenly till thou can give it away,
Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination,
Love can create a single life or even create the strongest nation,

Love is a deep feeling missing someone whenever thou art apart,
But somehow feeling warm inside because thou art close in heart,
Love is warm passionate but not blind it sees more not less,
But because through its heart it sees more it chooses to see less,

Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense,
But be demoralized for if thy has a heart as pure as love then thou can climb that damn fence,
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies with one mind and one soul,
Love is so special love can make us whole love if embraced can even close up the ozone hole,

Love is like magic love is that rose that you have got to let grow,
love with time will be the greatest force life can show,
Love works a different way in different minds, the fool it enlightens and the wise it blinds,
Love unites races, religions, cultures, nations and most importantly the soul of lovers it binds,

One always want to be another' s first love…but true life comes from being someones last romance,
Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye...so close your eyes and give love a chance,
When you let that chance open the eyes of the heart you will see smiles abound, spirits soar and joy found,
Where there is great love there are always miracles..even in a dessert of despair love will always give a sound,

To love abundantly is to live abundantly, and to love forever is to live forever,
Giving up and looking back on the one you truly love should always be a never,
Love is when two souls with but a single thought, Two hearts that beat as one,
Love with all you have and you will have the essence of the stars, earth, moon and sun,

We are, each of us angels with only one wing; and we can only fly by embracing one another,
So love the one that you truly love, love the one would do anything for you.You need no other,
To love someone deeply gives you strength. Being loved by someone deeply gives you courage,
Virtues given and virtues used useful it will be to love and love with all the maker can encourage,

True love is like a ghosts, which everyone talks about but only a lucky few have seen,
Time wasted looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love that few have been,
Where there is love there is life and where there is great love there are always miracles and a fantasy,
Whoso loves believes the impossible believes in the life beyond the eyes of a mortal and the feeling of ecstasy.

Monday, July 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and life
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