Love beams

When love shines like the sun
don’t be afraid to get burned
once it is dipped and drowned
into the waters of nothingness
Probability says it often
There are chances it may not return.

When heart feels amazing
and everything seem just so right
soak into its heat, drink its light
Get the tan and shine bright
numbers prove it often
There are chances it may not return.

Words making you feel special
Hands fitting beautifully into yours
Lucky ones get this opportunity
Open up as it knocks at the doors
It’s a shower right from heaven
There are chances it may not return.

Run barefoot, collect the love beams
Grab it all with both hands
Decorate your dreams
It’s destiny’s designed pattern
People don’t find it often
There are chances it may not return.

Photo Credit: getfbcovers.com

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  1. yes, there are chances it ma not return – this is what scares me.

  2. There are chances it may not return. How true and too often missed! Great poem 🙂

  3. Pretty much like all them fantasy land’s feels. 😀
    Beautiful, nevertheless.

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