Oh Love

It’s the spark in the dark, the key to the door,

Not some facade, no, it's real,

Love’s the anthem, the gospel—let me make it clear…

True love’s a test, no fairytale script,

It has layers like an onion, but it’s all worth the weep,

They say time’s a thief, but I’ve felt love steal more,

No clock can measure the moments we hold,

It’s simple as “Stay,” but complex as the stars,

A paradox pulse in the chambers of the heart.

Love is a fire, soft but it burns,

A language that speaks when your words hit the urns.

From the dirt to the divine, it’s the thread in the seams,

I love love—yes, I do—love’s the only premise,

If you think time’s got grit, wait on love to collide,

It’s the seed in the concrete, the crack in the stone,

Love is the question, the answer, the sign,

A mystery wrapped in a holy design.

When the world’s on rewind and you’re stuck in the loop,

It’s love that screams “Wake up!” and shows you the truth,

I’ve seen hatred crumble beneath love’s heavy hand,

Transformed strangers to kin, mended a land,

It’s the balm in the wound, the war in the peace,

A paradox path that only the brave can reach.

You don’t need a crown to be noble, no throne,

Love’s the revolution when the world feels alone,

It’s the risk you take when you leap off the map,

The only “forever” that time can’t snap.

Love’s the pulse in the void,it’s the cosmos in you.

From the first breath to the last, it’s the ride that we’re on,

Oh love you’re the dawn, the dusk, and the son,

I’ll never get tired, no, I’ll never get tired…

Because love’s the only thing that truly inspires.