Let Love, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Let love,
Let love and breathe,
Your existence is my food,
Especially Iam me for their special bread,
You are the Heavenly,

I feel I got no pity for Immaturity,
Especially eating of this bread,
Blessed is the son that conquer's either way,
I make way to sway,
until there is no more Hatred,
until there is no more Hatred from their foes,

Let love escalate and flow with my composure,
Either Iam through the Mirror and see Image of Responsibility,
Many fool's hate our growth,
But wise is the Will-Power that maketh a man live,
Let me see that Knowledge flow like a flux,
Iam able to see the unseen with that composure,
Bard! , is my remedy,
They all wonder how we came to live and conquer time and man's possibility of ruin's.