Love

The far more great is
One's sense of love
It endows hue to nature
The green grass looks greener
Crunching sounds of yellow leaves under feet
Play a symphony to anyone's ears
At the crack of dawn the blue sky can be seen
Through small holes
As a hope to continue living
So too it heals a wounded heart
So too it shares the pleasure of life
Living in bliss or in catastrophe
Love deepens the longing for prayers.