Love Poem: A Late Meal

A Late Meal

Love is a beautiful thing.
So much to give,
So much to take.
Love is a powerful thing.
Crazy how sometimes
Love even breeds hate.

Why does it come, so simply to me,
But others are numb, like they cannot see?
I i know what is needed, and what will ring true. 
The secret to freedom, is how you feel about you.