poem for love

blood washes blood.
tears may fall,
hearts may hurt,
but when love,
is truer then true,
all hurts,
can be forgiven.
when a tear falls
it may not be,
from hurt,
or pain,
but for the hurt,
that is felt for,
another.
light and dark,
the two things we know,
but maybe,
time will tell that,
fire,wind and water,
go forever on.