Love wears a mist, its own disguise
Until time to release, emotions rise
Drawing attention, to caring thoughts
Stirring passion, a gift never bought

Whether we recognize, accepting gift
Bringing joy and happiness, soul lift
Rarely the feelings, will last a life
Breakdown of trust, mixture of strife

No pattern of love, is followed by all
Echo is lost, when non-believer-calls
Yet every moments, throughout a world
Love in form, between lovers unfurled

Expecting too much, when hands taken
Leaves hopefuls feeling, lost-forsaken
On their journey, seeking their mate
Spurred on by dreams, before its to late