Because peace is more important than winning... Like arrows shot right through a weary heart these words in anger pierce the tender flesh. This gift of verse, each eager to impart feels wasted as our egos wax afresh. Why can't we just agree to disagree and check our pride outside the cyber door? Perhaps agape love still holds the key to ending this vain philosophic war. There was a time we shared each other's muse and wrote a song for all the world to hear. Such loving lyrics penned in rainbow hues gave both of us a vision that seemed clear. To ponder losing this I cannot bear these humble words reveal that I still care.