“There's LoveFor everyone,”Said the hater—The bitter rootOf a wronged love;“But,I won'tCare less,If the sun,Goes coldon you wretchedsoul.Oh my,I didn't mean that” Said heWith less care.Oh wicked love,Why betray anInfant heartTo archery,And cupidThe darter?Why giveSo much voidTo the soul,Who thinks he knows,But knows naught?“Ah! But forget,Love's for e'eryone”Said she withA broken smile.Shattered glass of a soul,Unbeliever … Continue reading THERE’S LOVE FOR EVERYONE