Where is Love?

We all cry out,

And wonder where justice is.

Perhaps in our pain,

Love is also present.

How else can we seek him,

If our lives are always great?

He is the tears we cry,

The dove that flies,

The fire burning in us,

A flame that cannot be die.

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