O! lonely heart of a lover,
something you need to discover!
To whom you belong, at last,
for whom you beat, so fast.
Through ecstasy, agony you soar,
there is love in everything you pour.
You jump, skip, starve and race,
many challenges, you brace.
You glow, burn, break and blaze,
dodging insult as a passing phase.
Hungry for approval, expand on praise,
fiercely chasing this crazy craze.
Somewhere deep inside the chest,
when a spark awakens from its rest.
Once quiet it becomes possessed,
learns to beat at someone else’s behest.
Love strikes without a sound,
scatters and spins the world around.
Ecstasy arrives like a thunderclap,
lightning strikes, like a tight slap.
Each dusk seals a cruel fate,
In the desert of an endless wait.
Longing carves its shape in pain,
memories become a feast to sustain.
Like a merciless tyrant’s reign,
separation causes the deepest pain.
Time and the energy go down the drain,
the heart remains in a constant strain.
When the object of affection nears,
Murmur is lost and rhythm appears.
It voluntarily gives up all control,
it jumps, skips and elevates a soul.
Pounding like an untamed drum,
It beats with a reckless hum.
A lover’s heart is always mad.
It is not what a lover has had.
When it hears someone else’s name.
in a furnace, emotions go up in flame.
When the jealous green arrives,
slow acid seeps in and survives.
When it breaks without knowing the cause,
emotions wrestle in bittersweet sauce.
It makes his person turn and toss.
and it no longer feels like a boss.
Path of love is an untrodden road,
Sometimes narrow, sometimes broad.
Travel light without too much load,
keep going on, don’t get slowed.
It could be your final sojourn,
in the end, you might find no one.
This is a point of no return,
no space for an easy U-turn.
When a heart is forged, it’s hanging,
in the fire of love and longing.
It shapes through an arduous banging,
Mine or Thine, there is no belonging.
Once through this endless night,
every wound gets healed in light.
what a sight, you’re a shining knight.
You rose redeemed, in eternal fight.
You’re not the heart who sought
You’ve become Love, you fought.
You are hearty heart of a lover,
wholly, truly, and love forever.
O! lonely heart of a lover,
something you need to discover!
To whom you belong, at last,
for whom you beat so fast.
You are hearty heart of a lover,
wholly, truly, and love forever.