Like the great falls of Niagara,
My love drips a thousand thoughts,
No likeness of my love exists,
For it will be an epic tale,
When I leave this place,
Many others will try,
Climb the mountain of love,
And not look back,
Knowing that you can only fall once,
But if you succeed,
You can climb yet again,
Love never forsakes us,
It is our vision that is blurred,
You abandoned the path,
And now you claim u are lost,
Making a mockery of yourself,
Your parade your lost love,
As if it was a battle scar,
Do not lead love,
Let it lead you,
Bless the day you find love,
Don't look back and think what if-
Give it your all to sustain it,
Even if it means your life,
Share this with the one you love,
Only if you will not pull out,
Give up and admit defeat,
Like the bumble of a thousand bees,
My love is known throughout,
No one point did my love fail,
Only, I hesitated.
(11200125) Copyright © 01/01/2007 Ronil Tataria
