Love

One day it happens,
It spreads so wide,
It falls from Heaven
To bring you light,

To make you happy,
To send you dreams.
You meet The Person
And it begins.

It fills your body,
Seizes your heart,
It makes you silly,
It makes you smart.

It comes from nowhere,
It has no shape,
It’s the disaster
You can’t escape.

It sounds like music,
Inside, so loud,
No way to stop it,
To fight it out.

It’s intervention
Into your soul,
You lose attention
And self-control.

It makes you shiver,
It’s like disease,
It brings you fever,
It makes you freeze.

A deep emotion,
A golden flame,
A stormy ocean,
A dangerous game.

It keeps you thinking,
It makes you cry,
It’s hell, it’s damage,
It helps to die.

It makes you suffer,
It ties your hands,
It keeps you hoping,
It never ends.

It’s strong, it’s painful,
It’s wild, it’s sweet,
It’s light, it’s water,
It’s all you need.

It’s life, it’s passion,
It’s here, it’s true.

It came. It happened.
What should I do?

19. 12. 2001