My love is a personal poem...

A poets' heart is a cage,
Where he learns to sing his emotions.
I learnt to sing my sorrows.
I buried my pain.
I forgave those who cut my wings.
I ended my dreams.
My hazel eyes learnt to shine through the darkness
and put a smile on those crimson lips.
I did everything,but i could not erase,
The love,i love truley.
My love is a personal poem,
Where truth and honesty form the verses,
Where sorrow and happiness learn to rhyme.
Love brought me hope.
Love wiped my past.
Love healed my wounds.
My love is love not madness.
The love i love,i love truely.
I don't stand to explain,
To those who blinded faith in me
I don't stand here to plead infront of them,
But,i ask to see love as love and only love.
cos
My love is a personal poem,
Where truth and honesty form the verses,
Where sorrow and happiness learn to rhyme.