Tricky Magic When I saw love, I did not know. Love was there to be taken slow.
I didn’t feel love, when it first appeared. All I felt was the empty air.
Then one day, it happened, and arrow struck from heaven.
The
arrow pierced my heart, But the coldness had never depart.
I wouldn’t fall in love, but it was far too deep. It wasn’t ignorable,
so soon, it got into my sleep. Horrible nightmares, Peaceful dreams, the love was like an aurora beam.Then one night, I looked at the moon and stars, then thought of my future, that shouldn’t be far.
Is that man, the one I seek, and the one for me?
Suppose
d to be happy for finding love, But why am I chosen
to be struck from above?