To Love

Rising and falling, a turning around.
Gravity lifting, the silence of sound.
Who is to say which is right
or just wrong?

Timeless and toneless - a vast underground.
Give me some love and I'll play you a song.
Strong and unending, the echoes will fly.
Ask me a question, I'll tell you a lie.

No promises made
just an amnesty taken
wondering when
all the world will awaken
to love...

? Michaelette ?

2/5/2002
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