A Life Without Love...

A Life Without Love...

She calls out to me in the blackness of night, 
I hear her, but do I really hear what must be heard? 
Is it her? Or is it yet another charlatan seeking her throne? 
Trying to trap me with the echos of such a sweet perfection.
When the time comes will I see that light of love so bright? 
Or shall I dismiss it as just another shooting star? 
She calls out to me again, for this is what was meant to be, 
This heart that has been hurt before must take yet another leap of faith.
Shall I allow another into the deepest darkest recesses of my soul? 
Should I display all that I am for anothers aproval once more? 
Why I ask I do not know, for the answers live within me, 
To live a life without love... Is to live a wasted life...

Spread the love... The peace will follow...