My love for you
Is not to be, they said
It is a crime
Just a waste of time
No it was not to be
For me you are wrong,
How?
I can not comprehend
My heart yearns
It has needs and wants
But My love for you Is not to be
For you are much like me
My love for you
was not meant to be
for you are like me
I am , what I was
meant to be
By thought and
nature’s will
So what if you are like me!
I am me and you are you
What I am, you understand
What you are, I understand
Science explains, logic understands
Nature owns her offspring
But life follows
Its own course
So what business
is of the worlds?
Do we seek approval?
Cant we love despite all
Does it lessen
our desire?
Does it hamper our emotions?
We love, we want like all
So what if you are like me
Why is our love not meant to be?