Love Shifts

Ambiance flourish, Strews cool odour of spring; Feelings swing in inebriation; Dreams too flow, In the drift of bliss; All seem awesome, Feel like life in paradise; Narcissism blinds our eyes, See nothing except green; Veils our mind, Lurks our thoughts; Forget there is always autumn, In the next stage of life; Veins go weak and dry, Wrinkles form in face, Body weakens, heart shrinks; Essence of love shifts, From tender age to old age; Lived own life, Now it's turn of tender youngs, Give space so they can flourish; Watch them rise, And live for them rest of life; © Sadashivan Nair