I emblazon myself with the colors of the universe
I am getting high in a world of lows
For I am here now,
Neither do I dwell in the past
Nor do I contemplate on the future
It doesn't matter where I come from
Or where the road I am on takes me
Regrets and Hopes, mere words with little meaning
For Love is an universal truth
I float across a worldly bliss
I am walking in an otherworldly rhythm
For I am listening to the noise
But its not the sounds it makes
Or the silence it breaks
It's a rhapsody like no other
An opera of transcendental voices
Notes and chords, and broken melody
It is a song of Love, the imperfect and bold
I sit in a broken down home
I am sitting at a loss of words
For I have said what I can
But I am not done with life
I have sang its verse
And I have read it prose
I reject all Hate the world projects
All Pride, Greed, Lust and Envy
And now I am become Love
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I love this poem. :')
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