Love In Its Never Ending Gems

Love in its never ending gems Is always like a rose Thorns by its stems And fragrance at petals close Filling the dreams of its days In flames of desires great Every emotions woven’s interlays It brings in its debate As sweet as the morning glow That still is in freshness Or cold as the freezing snow Without affectionate caress The song of the simple and deep That goes all from within And ours together is to keep In its step by stepwise spin The flower you hold all dear Though it never comes close enough Even from the inside here It sometimes is merely a bluff Though still we keep searching for Each its bouquets bright Though its shallow leaves are more Closer to winter's dim night Each festoon you bring to heart And peaceful is within mind Those flowers that never depart Though night has left them behind Those blessing in dreams are made With beauty of any nobleness kind With sharpness like razorblade That you only in love shall find *And he said: Love is the main commandment