Beautiful sunsets and long walks
Stolen kisses and late night talks
Rosy after morning glow
Butterflies in the tummy and a lot more
Love isn’t all this
This is only the start
A charming start, with whom you shall soon part
Part away and know
This is not really true
That someone somewhere who was made for you
Isn’t always infatuated, saying I love you
You two had a Life, before the other walked in
And now all that you do is get under their skin!
You curse the poets, who wrote about love
Cupids are evil, so are the Doves!
Change your better half,until you cannot relate
Then they become the worst half
With whom you always debate
Rose tinted glasses lose their rose
Anger and frustration reside on your nose
And when all is done and gone
You shall still be waiting for the perfect one..
Only to realise it was all right there
While you were looking everywhere
That perfect isn’t what we get
Love never is a game or a bet
It is an ongoing journey hand in hand
All you need is a little bit of understanding, not a Magic wand!