Love

With a love as gentle as the tulips,

With a love so divine and pure,

How could one not say let it long last,

For a soul that longs for love

How can love be enough,

When it cannot suffice,

The pain like the shards of glass piercing,

Love is a presence which is a necessity to mankind,

It is the love that would remain inseparable,

When you trust and place the needs collectively,

Above personal needs,

Love is alluring and beyond apprehension,