Tread Slowly, Dear One, And Heed This Tale Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Tread slowly in your passion, lest you fall,
In love's snare entraps many go astray
Look, it's a potent wine that besets us all,
In its depths, some sink, others seize the day.
As strangers, we approach the tender dance,
Where fancy and soul in harmony entwine.
Each step requires delicate balance,
Risking heartache or love's sweet, tender design.
As ticker yields to love's sweet, gentle might,
It is vital to keep it splendid and secure.
For many have fallen prey to love's delight,
And in its wake, sorrow and pain endure.
Tread slowly, dear one, and heed this tale,
Lest love's sweet wine assail your wary heart.