When war and anger splits peace between many, it takes just as many force to heal
The year passes yet, our vengeance and hate does not
When the year passes, our memory of the war also passes along
Our reason and resolve also tend to wither
A person from on side then sees a person from the other
When war and anger, that is no longer there, tries to split the love between two
It takes just as many forces as the one that binds
And it shreds just as many reasons when you try to break the bind
However, if the love that binds the two only has love…
Then it cannot carry the two throughout the life of both themselves and each other…