The aim of Love~~~

Shall there be peace among the mess
Shall there ever be a cure for the abcess
That caused by a lack of acceptableness
That to be found in accursedness!

The healing word remains the one
Known as love, it is the most celebrated
At everyone's arms' length, accessible to anyone
In today's world, it is much required!

That healing word, magical, indeed a miracle
It was long ago foreseen by the oracle
To remove from our souls, so pure
The sins of evil so obscure!

Pray, May the Angels wave their hands
And let peace and love flow in all lands
Love shall make thee an aphrodisiac
For all the creatures of that one Zodiac!