Sunday, December 14, 2014

Free my Love

Liberty is all that we seek in the midst of love
Love was not there, the surest reality check
Words spoken were spontaneous but still not enough
Inevitable was the conclusion- A Heart was bound to break

Could have rolled on in hope of better a time
Of passions still igniting, of bosoms full of flame
Of kisses here and there, an imagery sublime
Of hormones going haywire, and yet we must blame it on them

But alas the decision must be taken
True that there was no hurry
But holding back is a sign of desperation 
And here again I vow Setting my love to be free