My poems

Sweet, sweet mistake

“Love” what beautiful word.

When you are in love, you risk your heart.

You are in a game where in the end you will always lose,

There is no way to win,

You either give or receive a heart.

The moment you give your heart,

you can consider yourself an invalid person,

Because even when pleasure is given,

Pain is at the door knocking,

to begin your suffering,

but you alright knew that.

When you receive a heart, you are tempted.

Temp to break it, make them surfer like you have.

You know is wrong but you keep doing it

You see them cry, beg, and suffered,

But you still can’t stop, can you?

Love and money move the world,

and so does pain.

But even when love gives us pain,

We keep falling in loving.

That is why to me love is a sweet, sweet mistake.

(C) 2012 Chana300