What a beautiful thing,
Love Is.
The things it makes me feel,
Pass through me
Leaving an essence with desperation.
Happiness with fret,
Eventually distress diminishes.
Delight stays here.
Oh what a dangerous thing it is ,
Constant traction of losing it.
All hearts flutter that
What a beautiful thing,
Love is.
In the hearts of all lovers
Reflection of the world resides,
In the form of their lover.
Little do they know,
Love possesses even soul .
Consumes existence sweetly , sometimes spits out what had remained .
This is the allure of love
Lures in once and stays forever.
Oh the things love makes me feel.
Love devours all senses ,
I hear the colours
And see the music.
Such a marvellous thing
Love is .
What a beautiful feeling love is.
