Such chaos, Mind masters.
Love can be troubled waters.
Even restlessness is cherished,
What a mess a soul can be.
In the symphony of feelings,
Thriving upon hopes and dreams,
Lovers weave unspoken words,
Kindled by the fires of their heart.
Awake dear soul... Awake,
Love can be sweet but, is a test.
Mesmerizing and alluring it may seem,
But the Sparks goes quite deep within.

       Awwthentic~
    10/06/2016