Love is everything

It is the subject for which they sing
I've been told to believe
That love is everything
Omnia Vincit Amor
That it heals wounds
That it is heaven's door
And I can't live without it
But what about the people
Who have nothing
What about the hearts torn
What about those who are worn
From the battles of love
And refuse to fight
Any more
Love is beautiful
But the absence
The cost
Is a boulder crushing the life
From your frame
And you are left
Breathless
Love is everything
Both in the having
And the loss