why there is something what we call love

Why there is something what we call love
The simple but big thing
One may have it, or maybe not
From the little kid to the last generation

Why there is something what we call love
Betray and lie, like dislike, hate and prefer
Peace and war are just the light of love
One should keep the light
So that it won’t fade out or turn to burn

Why there is something what we call love
Sometime it runs so far when we chase
It comes closer when unneeded
Sometime it flies higher when we chase
It gives warmth when unwanted

even the ugly and the innocent
even the cruel heart, stubborn, and die harder
even the bitch, and the selfish material woman
even the terrifying lions and other monster
even the stone, grave, and epitaph
even the water, the air and the dirt
even the fire, the stars, the moon and the sun
even the death and the evil have the feeling of love
haven’t you one?
That could be the reason
Why there is something what we call love

It’s so simple but big thing
Why there is something what we call love
Why should we call it love
You may have your own answer


[Saturday, May 27, 2000 - 10.14 a.m.]