Love -
The memory -
To love.
Love past love:
In the moment
I was born
In the name
I was bearing
In the tune
Singing
In the heart
From the cradle of creation
To the first step
That made the first motion
And bore the distance
Love to love
In all and every instance
That was determined not to stop
To love
Love past love.
Eman Elbadawi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-past-love/
