Spark of Love Love my love is neither surprise nor deception It is a spark of fire rekindled in ones own soul Heartbeats do understand the touch of perception It may crop up on cheeks like a sweet mole
Be ready to accept the spark with open heart Be a receiver of eternal message to just celebrate When you touch sublimity never ever to depart Your heartbeats will remember this all to narrate
Pull and push the game of love to but play Love is neither dark nor white its like rainbow It dawns on the lover like dawn of the day Hence it makes lover and beloved to just glow