Copyright 2000, Sara Zwern

Nothing But Love   There's nothing but love in my world, "Oh really, and how can that be?" There's nothing but love in my world, It's ever so simple to see.   "What of gripers and grumblers, Who find fault with unmitigated glee? What of gripers and grumblers, Who nag and complain endlessly?"   When I see through the eyes of my heart, Beyond what's readily apparent, When I see through the eyes of my heart, Pure loving is all that's inherent.   "What of scoundrels and tyrants Who delight in creating a storm? What of scoundrels and tyrants?" They're just love in a mysterious form.