Sometimes love throws you a curve.
It flows outside the lines.
Sometimes love takes broader shape
Refuses to be confined.
It takes you up, then drops you down.
It smiles at you and then frowns.
Love pulls you in,
Pretends to stay and
Evaporates to your dismay.
But love can also be so sweet.
Can pick you up and be complete.
It grows with you late at night
It finds you when you least expect,
And surprises you with no regrets.
It can start as just a fling.
And then turn into everything.
So hold on tight
Enjoy the ride,
And just await your love's surprise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem