The meaning of love
is hard to understand
confusing all hearts,
That haste to seek her true content
In our folly,
We marvel at the sight of a shadow
rather seen from a distance
Yet a path unknown we follow
tracing the sound of a whisper
Why do we fall in love?
perhaps a vague thought
lies behind the closed doors
In the multitude of words
We lost the value of love
and trigger the fire of lust
And like a drop of water
her tears flow
into a mighty ocean
for the misconception
for the lies
Yet for another broken union
She must cry.
