Live and Love the Life!

Falling

Dear my Lover,

I was falling hard,

not in my yard.

Not on different blocks,

not on some rocks.

You're guessing right now

but you wouldn't know.

Until I confess and tell

that I have fell.

Not on the floor,

even at the door.

Not on the ground

or anyway around.

It's you stupid,

no don't hide!

There's a lot of racks

but you got a crack.

Wait that's my heart!

That isn't a work of art!

What if I die?

No, it's not a lie.

Let me calm down,

I feel a bit blown.

Just give me a second

and then continue on.

It's not yours,

it is ours.

Spare also your heart

then it will be an art.

Remember the times

that echoed in my mind.

The words you said

sometimes an aid.

Not that I'm sick,

it's sometimes a trick.

But makes me happy

when I am gloomy.

Until now and then again,

we have gain.

If you ever go away

soon will meet another day.

Sincerely yours,

 Your lover.