Poem#3 Can We Hope For Love Eternal
Can We Hope For Love Eternal Who knows what's love indeed? An unsullied sentiment – a frugal deed – A tempest of heart – clash of impulses – A fruit of loyalty or a moment's need. The first flicker of love when you fall Head over heels, and install A brand new heart dancing euphorically, To love and to be loved, breaks down every wall. The newest glossy blush of crush New me, new earth, everything new Is crushed soon by routine rush, And veils behind grayish hue. Over the time that just-fell-in-love feeling Evolves, stabilizes, charges, long lasts Delves emotions into healing, Journey is filled with cheer-blasts. Time flies by when you two are together And crawls like a snail after seeing off. Envy wants to care and be cared; But as trust grows, worries tend to fade. Love as an amateurish pastime, Prompted by impulse not by rhyme, Bursts at the loss of a penny, is parted Lik...