If all people are not the same
How can love be the same
I speak not of Universal Love
That which unites all souls
For that is all the same
And should be taught as such

Peaked in reference to love is rather odd
What exactly does that mean
That love has a pot life or shelf life perhaps
Do care or honor have a freshness date
With no viable worth past a certain point
Perhaps like that of the 9/11 first responders

How loved they were in the beginning
How honored they were for their show of care
They gave every ounce of love they owned
To the courage of their passion
To help others that were in need of great care
Peaked past the point of love that I mentioned
Expired from the thoughts of our care