Who said Love is not, if it be unexpressed or untold?
Who said it’s only when your lover in your arms hold?
Can two meet, only when the space between will fold?
Who said Love is only so, only when expressed or told?
On that lane, I too have been, the fortune to fall in Love
I was young about nineteen, didn’t know to tell her how!
But that was not enough, to stop knowing her more
her greatest charm, lay in how her smile she wore.
In time, I became her friend, and she, grew to be the closest of mine,
for good things, take their own time, both Love and the sweetest of wine!
I may have missed, the cliched line, one that’s told aloud
to ruin the beauty of what we shared, that, I never allowed!
Now years have passed, with many a faces, having come and gone,
yet not one, has inspired, that kind of Love and care to be re-drawn.
For let me tell you this, you must listen close, one and all
it’s more than just the saying, In Love I’ve managed to fall.
It’s not always what’s told, or flowers, chocolates and gold
but wishing the other, all that’s best, even when times are cold.
It’s not the facebook statuses or selfies by the side of a river,
Care comes first, then the feeling, only then is Love forever!
