Love Poem: Love Is Unpaid Street Cleaner

Love Is Unpaid Street Cleaner

Love is unpaid street cleaner
It removes stress from aching hearts

Laughter is fresh summer rain
It brings new life from winter drains

Sleep is sweet voluntary death
It resurrects body from life’s dearth

Mourning is early morning breeze
It drains dirty dew from evening wreak

Exercise is a witch-doctor the healer
It exorcises body from microbe the killer

Good feeding is the military barricade
It barricades body from militant terrorists