'o love'
by Majid mohiuddin
"O love"
Nature has left me amazed of love, O love--
How numerous are the ways of love, O love!
How does the Spider know how to spin a web?
The same instincts make me crazed of love, O love.
How do Pigeons fly blindly back to their roost?
I'm led to you through this maze of love, O love.
Like the sad Rosebud crying her morning dew,
Fleeting are our youthful days of love, O love.
When a Mare starts to stamp with pangs of birth,
She feels joy since her pain stays of love, O love.
When the Clouds burst forth leaving the earth refreshed,
All of the world weeps in praise of love, O love.
Like the stealth of a Tiger viewing her prey,
How silently I have prayed of love, O love.
In a sky full of stars, I choose you as my Moon,
What more is there to say of love, O love?
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
