Entrapped in the wings of romance
Receiving the warmth from the armpits
When the heartbeats push blood
Determination and joy protrudes

Hills and valleys levelled
Bees killed to collect the honey
To taste the sweetness of love
Coated in joy and compassion

Aroused by the aroma of love
Joy and sacrifice determines it
Hence the demand to love and be loved
For it clouds joy and self-contentment

Love leading to the mighty river
Of flowing bliss and caring
Making love a necessity among humans
For love is a spring of joy.