Love does not know that great imposter time

Love just simply is; impervious to any rhyme

Or reason for its non-existence; outlasts any clime

Of opposition from life's petty players, using every dime

To stretch their time in spotlight on the stage in lime

Light turned to halogen---- or other modern mime

Pretending to be futures latest girl

Love just doesn't need that crazy whirl

Of fashion mimicking meaning in our life

Change for changes sake producing inner strife

And pressure in our progress through Man's maze

Of Idol images dissolving fast in irridescent haze

Of confusion, lack of fusion in our world