Those Three Words Poem by aryaindia india

to be able to feel and not express those words is greater in feel

I wonder at those words they say
Mistake them not for come what may
Quite often found those words are said
In truth me finds in heart they're dead

The feel in kind we often see
Some hug and kiss and flirt so free
Some others in their feel so fine
Quite blatant say that 'you are mine'

Just sit and think how much is true
For humans err in loving new
Those words are used so common place
In later years they leave no trace

It's personal choice or so it seems
To express love in special realms
Expecting not to find this whim
In every one is factual slim

Next time these words are solemn said
Think well to know from heart if bled
Then too be sure of own heart true
That sings its love for soul so blue

By aryaindia


Author's comments:
ILU - Ask a newborn love, it knows how fragile this is - something like handling dreams in a glass case. But remember too that I too possess a heart. Arya