To experience love is heaven at once, <br />seeing Venus on her mortality. <br />To capture eternity at a glance, <br />finding a reason of one’s entity. <br /> <br />To love is to waltz on a twisted path, <br />not minding the humps that bothers the way. <br />Though one has to pass through the nature’s wrath, <br />because this is the price one has to pay. <br /> <br />To love is to carve feelings on one’s heart, <br />the eyes that sees beauty between spaces. <br />Considers a dot as a work of art, <br />like love, it’s what’s inside not the faces. <br />To love is to labor, suffer and die, <br />but to love with its mighty wings you’ll fly.<br /><br />Rommel Laride<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-149/
