For You

For You

Love is that which weakens us
Yet also makes us strong
And in that love is solace
Unless ‘tis gone horribly wrong
Love can build us to the sky
Or tear us down to Hell
Love can make our dreams come true
Or rend and tear and kill
Love can make the world turn round
And make it as if drew
By some golden, celestial hand
Who only cares for you.
And even re-color the sky
To erase that shade of blue.
And, my love, the best part yet:
All of this: for you.