Love i thought is an ocean of passion
With the colours of many compassion
Never new it's so turbulent
Even though am vehement.
I jumped in as a novice
And the tide has no mercy.
The sway came in a short run
I started suffering the lovelorn.
Amen Amen
Am still in the game
Better than never jumped in the ocean.
Would be a novice never felt the passion.
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