To the unborn love,
That has yet to become,
Let me leave you these rhymes,
I ain't smart, just been through
The mazes,
and seen different phases,
Think about who u love,
it is complicated
to make the choices,
don't feel guilty to show
your love,
and the times you get hurt,
Will you make the right choice-
or the wrong ones?
That you will not know,
Till you gone through it-
And felt loves glory-
And its fury,
Dear God, what more can I say?
To these unborn love,
That has yet to know-
How to live,
And survive through the
Tough times,
Take your broken self,
And raise it again,
To the sky-
Try to fly without wings,
And that is what love is.
