Love is Love
Would you sacrifice your heart in whole?
Would you give away your mind and soul?
Would you give your life upon request?
Would you give it all if never asked?
And would you give it to the beast
That murders and steals from children and thieves?
And would you give it to a hideous face
Whose insides reek of moral decay?
Or to the sloth that never speaks
Who never moves, who never breathes?
Or to the scarred and rotting creep
Whose heart is as large as the ocean deep?
Or perhaps to the beautiful form
That elegantly glides across the floor
Though within holds a searing vengeance
That strikes through a loving kiss?
Where your heart holds you
Whether deep below or high above
There is one line to hold your faith by
That such is fate and love is love.