Philosophy of Life

If love can be loved
And hate be hated
How good life would be?
Do you believe it still could be

Most of our lives
We live as if walking over knives
We hate to love
And love to hate
And problems never solve
Until to wounds we apply salve
Sweet words are always better
Even our hearts loves not bitter

Every step we take to make peace
We know of heaven's bread we will get a piece