- October 08, 2017
Love indeed a sweet mystery
A beautiful disease
A good blindness
When it corrupts the heart
Devils appears as angels
Hell becomes an abode of bliss
Love is the undefined music of the soul
The weird rhythm of the mind
Love as feeling is a useless thing
As a man is startled out of trance
So it goes and dies
Leaving a craving thirst behind
A burning furnace on the inside
That rivers of tears cannot quench
Of all the injuries known to man
That of love lingers longest
Love as feeling is tragedy!
Love as life is mystery!
© Olatuja Oloyede