poem once again..finally..

to like or to dislike, is simple..
to love or to hate, is never easy..
life as it is..
love is as such..

how to measure love..
how to qualify life..
love is life..
as life is love itself..

who can tell me what love is..
how does love and life begin separately, yet become as one..
lost both before..
will I be abandoned once again like before, when I needed someone the most..

to believe or not to believe..
to trust or not to trust..
betrayed..
abandoned..

can I still believe or trust it again?
promises once made were broken..
life is love..
love is life..

- M.Y.-
25th December 2008