Eternal Love

In the world where cynicism rules

Two hearts swirl in the land of eyes

They skip a beat when their head gloom

And yet they stay quiet. 

Is it the feeling when she sees him 

Or is it when their heart skips a beat

Is it true or is it a dream

 Their head knows it all, their heart's still keen.

Is it possession, Or infatuation? 

Or is it in the mere existence of their being 

For this admired feeling, sometimes fly

As it is only felt but never seen. 

Very few of them, these days know 

What love really ought to be 

Some people cry; the others lie

They felt life isn't worth the scene

For they both thought, this world is wide

It's not like it seems

For in lovers, the real ones stay quiet

Whereas the fake ones scream.

So they part their ways, without a word

And hope it'll be eternal love

Till then, they'll imagine each other's smiles

And hope that someday again, they'll catch their eyes.