The Shadowed Heart

Love roots in dark corners fore the universe be too full of shadows and the heart too consumed in dark matters that the light is hardly exposed Temporary fear, mediocre sacrifice settle our regards for the standards of love in the kingdom of the dark light is ever present, but hard to find to unearth such a presence would be out of nature Trapped in a painful selfishness and desirous state love is what is used as an excuse for all of the hate the right can strangely be found through the wrong but the search is never found, for the destination lasts a lifetime Who is to know if the path they take is the right or wrong happiness is a trick to the eyes, and love is an existant flaw in our nature, one that hath been hidden to deep and too far out of the humanly reach In the dark I stand. In the presence of light. I think I have found it. Someone search through the shadows in my heart.