Strega. There is a Love

Владимир Маркелов
There is a Love that lives in us and never ends.
There is a Love, by which we breathe and sing, like bird.
It’s Love, when both of us are fallin’In love;
And when the other heart we’ve heard.

There is a Love that treats the soul by pleasing sound.
There is a Love that gives a life.
There is a Love - that tears can dry.
There is a Love that will not let ye down.

There is a Love that tenderly takes care of a dream.
There is a Love that saves you in your life-way.
There is a Love that gives a Wings.
There is a Love that inexhaustible.

There is a Love in stretched hands, gives birth to hopes.
There is a Love, that - in a pray before the night.
There is a Love that warms us in a snow.
There is a Love - that is the last and slender try.

There is a Love that banishes a fear when it’s dark.
There is a Love – saves our life, to Hell we bring.
There is a Love - as bright a rainbow-arch.
There is a Love - a bloomin’ of a garden in the spring.

There is a Love that is the Light, which to the eye is pleasant.
There is a Love that can restore a Faith -
And even Death is weaker than the Love....

And there is - an irreal Love, which is’nt present.