The Last Word

I think love requires little more than willing – if doors and windows are closed and shuttered, fresh air and sunlight cannot find a healing sliver – but slightly ajar, light and warmth begin to restore blessed comfort-places – For love is truly mystical, transcending logic and all reason; outpacing Time and Space's trackless, furthest distance – we are born for fondly dreaming our heart's cravings, when properly in tune, likened to the silvered strings of angelic harps – Men may try to take all joy from life... But God has The Last Word – which is always, Love!