Being in Love

Love does not have any definition,

This is only felt by a sensation.

One heart beats for the other heart,

A feeling comes that both cannot part.

The lover wants to always see his lady-love,

This interim wish stays always above.

There is no interest in food or water,

The only thought is to talk with each other for hours together.

There is too much fun in waiting,

This fancy world itself keeps the lover thinking.

Being in love is a blessing,

This is how life in the world is blooming.