The lovely flower I love

My lover comes back and love me again,

And I forget to leave her and to her I return.

She follows me as wave follows the wave,

And I lose my fear and get back my love.

The love grows within love and rests as hard glue,

And I fall in love with the beautiful one whom I always love.

The love blooms anytime at any age as we grow,

And I become sad if gift of mine you keep not and throw.

Like a true lover, flower of love I put always in the flower vase,

And I desire not to fall in love one after another losing the loved one.

The true lover loves the loved one as pure as  lover - flower of sun,

And I  spread flavor of my love as blossomed flowers spreading flavor to the lover- garden.

Faruque Mirza

EBrussels: 12.24

05.04.2019