Love Always Wins Poem by Okim Otu

Beautiful symphony of love
From array of benevolence
Sings aloud in orchestral sequence
With peaceful apparels of a dove.

Confronted by impenetrable darkness of hate
Carried by dirty hands of vanity
In plains of immorality
Where even the brightest of light cannot radiate.

Love lifted her face of hope
And vanquished bloated egos,
Love strike brilliant light of modesty
And impenetrable darkness waved the white flag in defeat.
Surely, love always wins.