Love Is
Love is changeable, just like seasons of the year
It makes you fly high, where colorful flowers you see
Feel the smoothing breeze, taking you where spring is;
Love has a tricky way in stealing years from all
Abandon us when we become old
Same way trees do to yellow leaves in time of fall;
But sure no one can ever forget, that love is hot
Makes your body flames without fire
Just like burning woods in summer;
It hurts deep inside, bring coldness to hearts
Makes people run away looking for a shelter
As if they’re hiding from heavy rain in winter
So love is, as each letter shows
Language Of Various Emotions.
Copyright © Mirna Arabi | Year Posted 2010
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