You may think, at times, that the world is fatal <br />That all just dies, and drifts, and slowly fades away <br />That these lives we slave for now, <br />Mean nothing to the end. <br /> <br />I am here to tell you, little girl inside, <br />That though you grow outside- <br />You remain you. <br />That while others will thrive, <br />With masks to survive, <br /> <br />You alone, shall be you <br /> <br />I have seen the way you mark people, <br />They excite in your art, <br />Art of unique originality, <br />And art in love. <br /> <br />Do not keep seeking, instead, be sought <br />You spend your whole life searching for what's naught <br />These walls you channel are set bound in stone <br />You must find those who will tear down your heart, <br />Tear down your sorry heart, <br />To find some love. <br /> <br />Love, it may so happen, <br />Love, it works, I tell you. <br />Never stop saying, as you always be saying, <br />“Nothing, nothing but love.”<br /><br />author unknown<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-but-love-2/
