When love has jealous eyes, a storm may brew, A tempest of emotions, both dark and true. In the gaze that once held only tender ties, Now flickers a flame with jealous eyes.
In the shadows of doubt, mistrust may play, Casting its shadows on a once sunny day. Yet, in the heart's chamber where love lies, Conflicting emotions spark in jealous eyes.
A whisper of fear, a pang of concern, A love once steady now takes a turn. But in this tempest, where the confusion lies, Love seeks understanding in jealous eyes.
For jealousy, a mirror to one's own fear, Reflects insecurities that often draw near. Yet, in the storm's center, where truth defies, There's potential for growth in jealous eyes.
So, let love be a balm to soothe the ache, Communication is the bridge, the bond to remake. In the tumultuous sea where emotion ties, Find calm and understanding in jealous eyes.