LOVE FOR ALL HATRED FOR NONE

In the garden of existence, under the sun’s golden gaze,
Where every creature, every plant, its head does raise,
There blooms a flower with a fragrance so divine,
Whispering softly, ‘Love for all, hatred for none’ is mine.

With petals unfurled in the light of compassion’s day,
It calls to the hearts, in silent display,
To embrace every soul, whether lost or won,
In the bond of love, where hatred is undone.

For love is the language the heavens speak,
A balm for the weary, the broken, the meek,
It’s the architect of peace, the light of the sun,
A testament to the creed, ‘Love for all, hatred for none.’

So let us sow this seed in the soil of our heart,
Let it grow and spread, let it never depart,
For in the mirror of love, we are all one,
United by the motto, ‘Love for all, hatred for none.’