WHEN IT REALLY EXISTS
When love in air,
Like balloons , it expands and mould a caption that flair.
As emotions and thoughts, to surely trend so pure and fair
While rhythms of mindsets collaborate equally in shear.
In mere acts, springs of care and support welcome victories within the space.
A road off traffic to embrace a bond just like duets in a race.
Moments for Adam and Eve to harvest emotions,
Filled with infinite passions,
As to grace the moves for great motives.
A grand deed to embrace along the staircase of life.
When love is real, it bloom with unceasing whispers,
An alluring trap to launder peace and solace to accompany the dines.
A vanishing weapon that dim,
As brags and shames sank silently and braced with maturity releases.
Sealing the bond as love dance in dense filled with pleases.
When love is off lie attires, it breed desires to foster it with care.
As respect wedge wars against unseasoned thoughts like warriors to cure.
With support and passion, the bond will continue to rock.
When it’s real, no weapons or distractions mediate within.
As it stand firm and still to dismiss obstructions.
PRINCE QUALITY
