@Fyangzee24 9 December 2021

Love is an Art

Love itself is abstractly beautiful and awful It is either serendipity or a feeling of regret Love bears the hideous mask of sins and faults And unravel one's excrescence and flaws Love isn't only about falling for someone's eyes After you have met his/her face for the first time Love, love is painting a canvas of you and all your enigmatic idiosyncrasies That even the oxygen of your soul is anatomized majestically Love, love is about waking up in the morning, Making coffees and pancakes, As you feel like in nirvana with the one you cherish dearly Love, love is about dancing on air happily, As if your moments together are played on repetition Love, love is the composed song of his words And the beat of your pumping heart Love, love is when you've come to realize That home could actually be a person and not a place Love, love is how words never elucidate the vastness of your adoration That even the fragments of metaphor used will never justify your emotions So, love. And do not be frightened if it will wrench your whole fiber into pieces Because that's what love is, Abruptly filled with ligatures of exaggerated Ecstasy and melancholia So love. Love until you ran out of breath And cry graciously while your heart is sinking at the bathroom floor Because love is never perfect, And art has never been perfectly perceived Love itself is art, And the two would who are meant to love each other are the foundations of it. Lead image from Google. Hello everyone! Apologies for my absences. I have been busy at work. I will try to cope up with all your comments and read some of your articles here. 😊 Thank you, everyone 👇👇👇👇👇👇👇