Hearts are made so to ache,
But they aren’t made to break;
Their emotions true not fake,
They are made for love’s sake.
Who said that love should fail,
Who said it won’t stand the gale,
Who said it’s folly of mind that ails,
Safe a heartless missing the trails.
Love is walking in the dark,
Watching your heart harks,
Once guided by its true light,
You’ll savor its endless delight.
I love you so much, it hurts,
Of the commotion, I’m burnt,
I awake daily to empty arms,
Lost into a solitude that harms.
Before my next teardrop falls,
Join me and let’s have a ball,
With kisses and hugs galore,
Thus enjoying love a lot more.