Do you believe this?

Do you believe this?

Life ends.

Love endures.

Then take armfuls of love from its universe

And scatter it freely and widely.

Do you believe this?

Love’s arrow is free

To choose any target.

Then let its drugged tip enter deep

And work its magic chemistry.

Do you believe this?

Love is work

Rewarded with more love.

Then plant it. Pull the weeds.

Get your hands dirty. Make a mess.

Do you believe this?

Love can talk

In sacred voices.

Then listen and respond.

Love the world with vengeance.