Love, The Sweetest Spring Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Love, the sweet love, is the life's happiest thing,
That blooms each heart and make them dance in a ring,
Cold or heat can not sting, the pretty maids sing:
Kings, queens, rich and poor all try to-woo!

The love lorn heart may make every wing gay,
Maidens dance and play, the charmers trumpet all day,
And ears hear all love birds’ tune this merry way:
Kings, queens, rich and poor all try to-woo!

The hearts dream sweet, the maidens hug and greet,
Welcoming young lovers, butterflies dance and sit,
In every street and corner these tunes our ears greet:
Kings, queens, rich and poor all try to-woo!

Love flourishes when you begin trusting,
Hearts meet and melt when they begin believing,
And love ripens when you lost in caring:
Kings, queens, rich and poor all try to-woo!

So love, believe and care,
Life is beautiful and tension rare,
Love is divine, love is God’s power
Kings, queens, rich and poor all try to-woo!