Love Poem by jay mutinda

Love is like the blindness of the air in its surrounding circumference,
even the grass honors the unseen,
as they bow down to a sudden fright of wind.
Its got a strong feeling that one feels it cannot get away,
its so strong that one can commit suicide for it,
at some point it may be hurting and it may be beautiful,
should one feel sorry for love, or should one not feel sorry for it,
as they say love is strong, even the waters make ways for the love birds,
but it seems that the chosen ones have began undermining it!
when the sun glances, all the sunflower rises in the moonlight sky; wondering whats like to love,
should one feel sorry for love or should one not feel sorry for love,
its all the same but love is strong.