Love Revolution

Too many questions Came to my mind, And rushed against my veins Like ocean’s bubbles Surfacing with hopes To catch the last tropical rain. Why is love not for everyone? Like the sunshine reaching All beings Like the sea’s waves, Reaching all virgin shores Why is love not like Water, Bread, salt, spices, Wine, And perfumes. Why is love not like An infant water stream With a big dream; Comes from a titan desert to reach a big lake Like a cloud and rain Like grass and flowers For everyone? I thought It is for all Human being With no exception No etiquettes No protocols Or political debates Why is it not possible To have a natural love Like a red rose Rising up from The sand Why can love not Grow up naturally Over Our chests, Our hands, Our legs, Our backs, And our heads Like our Black, Soft, Yellow, Long, Short And curly hair? Why is love not given with our birth certificate As a second Personal ID? Why love is not A necessity Like poetry?