it is very cute not a poem

[ISHWAAQ]

They run to me weeping and I said my friend it is just the moment you’ll grow out of it thinking to my self what a pity how could one moaning such a thing,

He stands before me and burst into tears telling me how he feels and I said my darling don’t you worry you’ll be fine, saying to my self he will find a replacement. How cruel same might say, but I’ll say how naïve

How naïve to understatement the power of LOVE,

I was Miss know it all, ‘till LOVE hit me,

I was Miss- independent ‘till LOVE let me down

I was Miss self-confidence ‘till LOVE question my ability

I was in my protected shell ‘till LOVE put me in to the spotlight

And when I express my feeling to the one which I love all

He said was “IT IS VERY CUTEâ€

I have wept and moan and nearly lost my mind over “such a thingâ€

I have no one to run to cause I told my friend it is just the moment, but now it has been over a year and I am still moaning over him,

And now I know how my ex-mate felt when he said don’t detach me honey, how ignorant was I to say you would be fine my darling.

Now I know, it's LOVE that reduces us to nothing, I shall not love again, nor fell out of love the one who answer to my feelings to such a four words.

Love is a mysterious thing AND I’m in love and always will be in love with him.