Love Is. Poem by Ayla Tulip

You can go to where you please -
East or west, or else. I swear,
Love is Good of wide release -
It will reach you anywhere.
Climb a mountain, ride a stream,
Follow rainbows to the source,
Love will penetrate like beams.
Like the sky, it has no shores.
It will never come too soon,
Or too late. It's always there.
But you see it like the Moon -
At a certain time - if dare!
It's in air in every spot.
You will feel it, if you breathe.
You believe in it or not,
Love will never care. It is.