Our Greatest Challenge and Choice
To love or not to love is our greatest challenge and choice,
their is no magic answer, only our inner voice.
Their are many types of love, at least their appears to be for everyone,
pure, evil, angry, happy, lonely, and even for "the chosen" their is fun.
The most profound is each individual illusion of this indescribable feeling,
although strange, love that is fun, is sometimes just dealing.
Pure love in some demented minds, is actually a slimy disease just wating,
tempting its victim of ignorance with no reason or rating.
Evil love can actually appear good to some unfortunate soul,
while angry love is all some of us ever know.
Happy love comes to the wise and aware,
lonely love is the "real thing" that escapes into nowhere.
So it seems the real question is not rather to love, but what kind of love,
is our greatest challenge and choice..........
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