Sukhanvar

If love is sweet why does it hurt,

if love is deep why does it burn,

if love is warm why do we shiver,

if love is tender why do we cry,

if love is forever why do we die.

You are precious, this is true.

For you, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do.

No one means more to me, you see.

That’s why I am there for you,

and you’re there for me.

When you feel cold and warm at the same time,
when you read over the same line for the tenth time,
when your heart and thoughts somehow appear to rhyme,
and when a simple name conquers your whole mind,
then you are in deep trouble my friend,
You are in what they call,

LOVE