When Love Comes Young Poem by Danny Ballan

When love comes young;
When the earth is bloom.
And the holy hymns are sung-
One, for himself, has no more room
When love comes young.

At the height of its passion,
Murky waters seem so clear.
There's always too much to ration;
One destination turns all the steer.
At the height of its passion.

Then comes reality down to earth-
Relieves the burden of all promises.
New dark sensations are given birth.
After heated passion seems no one misses.
From earth it came, and shall be back to earth.

When new love then will emerge,
The young hearts are then awaken.
They ride there in one big frantic surge;
Seem like nothing there was broken.
A new love always has to emerge.

But when love comes late in life,
It doesn't have all the same power;
But like nails rooting deep through sweet and sour
Fighting its way to win the world's biggest strife.
But when love comes late in life,
It comes too late to be forgetton.