When life is over it is not the amount of the anything you have its the love
Whan I die they will wonder how I lived so long and they will find
Love is the ruling force the reason to be alive
A person lives inside the mind the heart
We can get depressed and over wrought
Alone we die
When another comes to share the misery we find
The love inside
This poem is so simple and yet so great complex
The end of life will be much better then the rest
And love will get us to the end
And love will get us to the end
And love will get us to the end
Over and over and read this again
Love is the ruler love is the indisputable refrain
Love is the absolute gain
Day Two NPM charlax loves
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