Will Rave With Woe And Bliss Poem by Phoenix1 Smith

Crazy to think true love does not exist
illusion in this mad life that persists
no one can feel emotions this arduous
affection for someone too rigorous...
till moment I first set my eyes on you
all principles lost, frosted heart just flew
my unforgiving pride has left me too..
shivering has turned into desired warmth
sensible mind warns of this coming harm
euphoria says it does not matter now
wants to feel this happiness anyhow..
I care not if it brings sadness too fast
your love will hurt me I know as it's cast
still I'll rave with woe and bliss till it lasts..