Go With Love

Young one take a look. What do you see? A world rich with gifts or misery? Walking through woods now, roots cross your way. Canopy of green. Bough branches sway. Sun may be shining. Clouds bring the rain. Stay on the good path through ease or strain. Ride to the city. Towers are tall. Many temptations before you fall. Keep your heart open. All you can do. Make the good choices. Have faith in you. May your roads be long. Troubles be few. With havens plenty silver as dew. Should you cross oceans or steeply climb, may what you’re seeking be there to find. Hold on to purity. Don’t fret the stain. There will be clarity despite the pain. Where we are going, what we all do, is learn to give love. Receive love too. Love is not easy. Love’s sometimes cruel. But love is the answer. The golden rule. So go with intention. Soar like the dove. Go with conviction. And Go With Love.