Love is sweeter
than the sword’s blade.
Love is warmer
than chill interstellar space.
Love is more pure
than the taste of virgin bride.
Love is the birth of life
at moment of conception.
Blood is the birth of life
Blood is the birth of death.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem