Today's Love Poem by Okim Otu

If you learn what love is meant
You will cry to what is sent
Those who feels are in true love
Made it their greatest resolve.

In tears weeping as though a curse
Guiding jealous and vain discuss
Hope of men in dying ravage
Even as if there is no salvage.

The ideal issue in the virtue
Drift in careless conscience like tissue
While the right content are sacrificed
The evil practice are certified.

Love was made not to enslave
Selfish men now in cave
Promises which we claim
Ended rudely in blame.