We were taught about this love.
From those who never knew.
They had heard the stories of.
From the dreamers and the few.
These survivors of those wars.
Who heard this from above.
To teach in words and metaphors.
To live, lie, and say I love.
I’ve heard them speaking of.
Just not certain or so sure.
I said I don’t believe in love.
So altruistic and so pure.
