Logic and love do not coincide,
when one is strong, the other has died,
reason and passion work quite the same,
eternally snared by a deadly game,
So should the wise be fools and choose their lovers,
when such a dark and epic battle hovers?
If they did, true love would no longer exist,
then again hearts would no longer bend and twist
just to affirm their love's true delight
whenever their person comes within sight.
Things to consider, ponder by and by,
about love and logic, and wonder why,
such a bad blood dwells between,
an animosity beyond any I've seen,
Should we love I guess is the question I ask,
ought the wise drink of the venomous flask?......
Yes. Love is all their truly is,
Love secured by a truthful kiss.
If we had no love there'd be no joy,
and I say this not to sound coy,
but as our bodies must drink of water and air,
our hearts would be nothing but blood lest love's there.
If there's a struggle within your heart now,
a fear or longing or love's pulling you down,
remember the joy it can always bring,
how beatiful the notes as it begins to sing,
and never EVER turn your head back,
twill only throw your soul offtrack!