When you stimulate to be in love.
Does thine heart at a chancy verge of ignorance?
Secluded in your heart whose name is it?
Don’t rely upon the misbelief,
That love is blind.
It is an outrageous , exotic though peevish ,
But bewildering feeling.
Let it not be cursed by hatred and misunderstandings.
If thou love truly a person,
Let the person know.
Its erroneous to keep it a secret
And a sin to play with it!
Let the souls be engaged in love, love and only love.
Bedraggled, let it not be.
But make and keep it as pure as heaven.
Because you’ve got a single life,
So don’t make it a ga!e then!