LOve and Hate
LOve and hate are the two opposites of fate.
The sound of noise given;
the music given from one we love;
the discordant jarring memories of lost loved ones,
mothers even fathers some lost sisters brothers,
wandering in pain our bodies suffer.
Until united once again in love:
We can rediscover
that our souls are new.
Important feelings are left inside our selfish solitudes
as we embrace each othere.
In growing lassitude trying to emulate
the oneness of GOD.
Love and hate we dew embrace as fate.
Hang on to one and let go of the othere.
LOve is new,hate is just to suffer.
Black is white that is shaded.
Gray remains the color of time.
Purple hues embues the sky.
Opposites are just harmfull it is true.
Darkness is night and light is love.
Come to me my love and love me in the day.
