Love requires all to,
rise up with a chin held high,
and shoulders back,
to see the Light, and on it, rely.

Even though pain,
fractures gazing toward the sky.

Extend your wings,
fall to gain speed until you fly,
using night winds,
soar to see with a heavenly eye.

Welcoming each,
dark reason to give up, or die.
Allowing Hope to be,
reborn for All-in-All to Justify.

Enjoying peace,
in every laugh, and every cry,
how to see that Nirvana is nigh.