Ideology of Love

Love?

Love is a careless whisper of a promise,

An empty remark,

A scream into the void.

Love?

Love is a fearless warrior,

Getting shot with an arrow in the back,

Stomped to the ground by his fellows,

And woken up by the calloused hands of a forest maiden.

Love?

Love is a faceless ghost,

Hollow,

Yet full of life, pain, remorse, and hope.

Love?

Is a whisper, a promise, a caress,

An embrace of your family,

A young heart opening up its doors to a new adventure;

A mature one leaving a glimmer of hope,

An entrance to shine through.

Do I believe in love?

Well, despite everything,

I think I still do.