Dear Love

Dear love,
Why are you so complicated ?
Mysterious and curious ?
Weren’t you supposed to be all about the hearts ?
A little attraction and an inextinguishable fire ?
Some of the feelings, some of the heat ?
Weren’t you supposed to be patient and healing ?
Well I see, it’s not really your fault,
Confined in the boundaries of social cause,
You have no way to be yourself and fight the aghast.

But trust me it gets better from here,
When they listen to their heart, you shower from the stars,
You are no longer restricted and bounded,
But free like the soul of this earth,
Connect to them and connect to me,
Spread your warmth, we sincerely need it.

© Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015
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