Love Can

I was getting young I felt some change with songs I loved to sing and looked at mirror I witnessed many changes to my horror That is why people were hissing And shown as if they wee missing I had witnessed some thing wrong in their eyes As they were desperately making some try I could clearly see some invitation For making gesture with relation I was unaware of consequences It was merely looked at once Yes I became aware and alert If they tried to act, I too pretended to be smart I did not make it known I was sure of my own I certainly asked lovely heart She responded with lovely art “Get along if you are really sure” But before that feel fully assured Love can not be weighted in words One has to think before going onward It has its own beauty After love is great gift from almighty