lover's Reply
lover's Reply
I say I love rain
But I open my umbrella
'cause of its vehemance
that would manoeuvre me
I say I love the sun
But I find a shadow spot
'cause I can't cope up
when it's torrid
I say I love wind
But I close my window
for it might be a squall
You're afraid
when I said I love you
That's okay...
I can't cope up with you
if you're torrid as the sun
I can't cope up with you
if you're a squall
Everything that's portrayed as love
Would be turned into hatred.
So, I choose to
love you in silence,
in the distance;
for nothing would demolish
my love over you...

