Love Conquers All
Love conquers all
Like dew on glass
That cascades slowly
On summer mornings
Love conquers all
Like a playful soul
That runs in the prairie
At 5a.m in the morning
Love conquers all
Like a clang that resounds
Through an empty hall 
The echo of something  
Love conquers all
We need to open our heart
To let the melody pour in
And dance to its sound
Dew glides down
The soul plays around
The clang resounds
And love conquers all.
-eiravel-

Under the too much hate that we’ve accumulated it’s hard to call upon love — that meta vibe that heals everything. If we don’t understand ourselves, loving every bit that makes up who we are, we will never be able to know the real meaning of love.