Lions Mane

We don’t choose love
often love chooses you
But don’t be surprised
sometimes
love leaves us blue

We can’t understand so
let love play the hand
our cards face up laid
on a surface of sand

Love doesn’t care
if you lose all your hair
If you shave just behave
with your shiny skin bare

Love doesn’t mind if
you go deaf and blind
so long as your heart follows
closely behind

Love doesn’t hesitate
stumble or falter
but burns like a candle
that shines on the alter

Love is the answer
the question demands
the most likely reason
we choose to be human ~