Slave For Love
I am a slave to love,
For I can not control the feelings that burn inside.
I am a slave to my feelings,
For which i am lost in.
A foolish man I am,
A man who can not stop loving.
My soul consumed by passion's fire,
No chains or bonds could hold me down.
With every beat, my heart's desire
Guides me to where love can be found.
Yet though I am enslaved by love,
I would not trade this pain for silver or gold.
For in this pain I am alive,
And life without love is far too cold.
So let me love and be enslaved,
A willing captive of this fate.
For love is all I've ever craved,
And in its grip, I find my state
Copyright © Jamal Yousaf | Year Posted 2023
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