Love...its everywhere

On every petal that flourishes,
In every scream of a mystique hush,
In the scentful vestige of the murmuring breeze,
Latent is a feeling, that conveys as much.

Its sprinkled all around us, its in everything,
Even the satanical minds contemplating sins,
Its in me, its in you, it is in the air,
Its love, its everywhere.

In the trickling tear across a mothers face,
At the sight of a newborn, her victory , her grace,
In the quietness of the words that were left unsaid,,
Of that girl and that boy who different paths now tread,
Flowing from the giggles of children playing at a park,
It’s the touch that lends life its spark.

Its more than a feeling, its more than a word,
It fills the gaps in the universe.
A bitter-sweet symphony that deafens the ears,
Love is a song of the soul, love is dear.

It abodes in the martyr’s zeal to save his motherland,
It is the call of the God, it’s the path to heaven,
Emanating from the comfort of a simple hug,
Its too vast for us to understand,