Deeply to feel seems to be a lover of real
The beauty of love feeds the heart
Nature is not only nurture but glorious penetrative art
Though the beauty is keen so is the disgust
Sorrow is not only seen but felt it rips the soul apart
Love but love deep
Hurt if you feel but learn to know your worst
The devils tongue is sharp and the angels harp weeps
Touch for only true
Hear the blessing in the curse
Broken hearts can surely beat as two