love always comes with a very dear price
it isn't love when there is no sacrifice
its pain, its sorrow and its also tears
it keeps on piercing you like the spears
but still it happens and knows no fears
its the best thing here every one swears
its unpleasant at times still it is nice
your face will glow and eyes will gleam
its hard to believe as if it is a dream
you'ld do everything for, it would seem
it is pure just like the flowing stream
passion is the fuel and heart is device
it has the highs in and also the lows in
something to lose still something to win
your mind gets tossed your desires spin
one hails its divine one curse it as sin
its hotter than fire and cooler than ice
Monday, June 9, 2008
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