There is a spice, beyond compare,
Sprinkle it on any dish, with flair!
Not sold for money, nor bound by time
It lasts forever, its flavour sublime!
You cannot find it in shops, or order
Although everyone needs it, like air, or water!
Sometimes, all you need is a drop
And sometimes an entire cascade is not enough!
Some use it sparingly, just a touch,
While others drown in it, a bit too much!
It knows no boundaries, transcends all race,
Suits every soul, in every place!
Songs and poems devoted to its power!
A universal remedy to embrace.
In times of war, it’s urgently required
To heal wounds and bring solace to each face!
This special spice, it knows no bound,
In every corner of planet, God allowed it to be found!
As a peaceful dove, it gracefully soars,
Ever since Adam’s garden,
This spice is called LOVE!!!