Drowning in the ocean of eternal life,
Carried away by the sense of beauty,
Disappointed when romance fades away.
We can’t talk about tragedy- there is no tragedy in such love.
Why does love fail us so often?
Deep down, we’re really shallow;
It is foolish to love a beautiful body when beauty of the soul is superior.
Love fails only when we fail to love.
We end up where we began- dazed, disappointed, anxious and hopeful.
Love is not about possession, it is about wanting that person to be happy.
Love is when you cross the path of my destiny,
And I look at you and you’re the only one I see.
With masks down, we walk hand in hand, gazing at the stars,
And the universe smiles,
You do not talk but merely accept my being .
It is all too much and yet not enough, at the same time.