Love… What you think this word might mean?
How to describe, to understand?
You always have some things to lose;
It never happens other way.
How can that feeling be so true
That it would change your fate at once?
It's like you see a piece of art
Not in a dream, but at a glance.
But art is often full of fear.
It's full of sadness, grief, and pain;
The signs of mystery at night,
The clouds going far away.
Love is so similar to art
'Cause both of them require a lot.
They'll be the owners of your soul
Making it feel alone and cold.
Love might belong to power type
Which can be never overcome.
It can't be absolutely happy
'Cause tragedy and love are bound.
September 3 2015
Love
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