Love

Here is a place of mixed feelings, passions so high Manipulating judgements, so blind, can't exactly say why Such emotions so formidable, making you laugh even as you cry Veiling your views, covering your perceptions, Oh what of such dye A world of reality so fictitious, illusions so real, a land where hearts never die Abounding wealth of passions and sentimental, a course on how you try With achievements of yields in even seasons so dry With its first touch making the soul engulfed in infatuations like meat in a pie Affecting the mind, bringing such thoughts, telling the heart any possible lie Racing beats of the heart through thousands miles