Love as one has been lost as a whole
Thinning out the fabrication, the word is getting old
And yet we continue, to throw this powerful word around
As if it is another verb, a subject or a noun
But tonight is different, it's not the same
This feeling i feel, has love as it's name
And so it's said, from a mouth that harbors truth
I harvest this love, and this love has it's roots.
