Make It Point

Make it point and not to have Wordy dual when in real love Use of language that is sweet Always smile when time affords to greet Love may want some sacrifice Some more words with promises With enough of assurances So do not let it slip away as chance River is in spate Yet do not spare banks when state Her presence with force It is love of course Allow clouds to clash Make them move in rash drive It may strike and end in showers The seeds may turn into flowers It is love only that needs no separation But solid relation with foundation It may have no physical indication But try to understand it with satisfaction Love may turn desolate land Into fertile one with positive trend It shall show prosperity with happiness The good scene with cheers on face