Love Is Easy Poem by Naveed Akram

Love is easy like the summer sun and winter moon,
I am doomed to break into a morning with guts and glory.

How can I travel further when love has entered and erred?
The masterful priest has objected, he has been subjected.

You are still in loneliness from ears of solution, eyes of proof,
Yours is the wind and rain, the love of the seasons and seas.

At last, a secret is bestowed on the souls of our late ancestors,
Their ghosts travel towards our lovely times, our lovely planet.

Fair love is forsaken, foolish folly erupts like a mountain in anger,
Then still the sound overtakes the brain and hits against the shoulder.

I long for the ones in love, their sounds are sweeter than the dessert,
This they know, and this they forget, after the reality has spun its web.

My speech of love is beholding itself, with words I differ and with phrases,
So that masterliness forms and objectives are completed like real jewels.