uThe Mystery/u

To love is to live

To live, to love

Sometimes you have to hold on

And at times let go

For life and love

Are so much alike

A miracle at first

It grows and grows

And at times it leaves

And pain is felt

We don't know what we have

Until it's lost

And when it's gone

We start anew

And both are the greatest

The best we have

Perhaps it's folly

To want what we can't keep

But such is forgiven

And worth every wrong

Maybe it's the mystery

Of that which can't be defined

Why it chooses some

And leaves others in the dark

The answer unknown

Probably lost forever

But the cycle of life and love

Understandable or not

Will eternally grace us

So all is not forsaken