Emotion and Pain

For why is Love so hard to find in this world of great integrity and poise.
For why should one man or women walk in place without a hand to hold.
For why is today's image of Love so lack of moral honor.

Does this not stand true.
Does this all mean nothing.
Does a day go by in which I forget more and more.

For why must we live without question.
For why must I go on.
For why should I run into the night without direction.

Does this not stand true.
Does this all mean nothing.
Does a day go by in which I forget more and more.

For why is it said, Love can withstand every emotion and pain.
For why is it said, Love can be seen from across the room on a dark night.
For why is it said, Love can come in any shape or form.

Does this not stand true.
Does this all mean nothing.
Does a day go by in which I forget more and more.

For what I speak; it all stands true.
For what I see; it all means something.
For what I believe; no day goes by in which I forget more and more.

For why is Love so hard to find in this world of great integrity and poise.
For why should one man or women walk in place without a hand to hold.
For why is today's image of Love so lack of moral honor.

Everyday that has passed from the moment you left has been lived with its own purpose.
Everyday has been a blessing for more reasons then I yet to know.
Everyday a miracle is brought to this world in shapes or forms most do not grasp.

For the miracle I dream will come true, has been blesses and lived.
For the miracle I can no longer have, drives me into insanity.
For that miracle has been blessed and passed.

Everyday I still wonder.
Everyday I dream and dream for just one more chance to Love like I once Loved.
Everyday I am awaiting; for the one true reason we are all brought into this world.

To Love unconditionally.
To be Loved with the same unconditional Love.
To not walk this world of great integrity and poise alone.