Saturday, 19 November 2011


 I AM FOOL IN LOVE

I wonder,why only fools fall in love,how is that we believe in a word of love,a rose,one look ,a heavenly smile,and we are down so hard,

Fools paint the sky of a vivid blue,and the fluffy clouds of pink,all the birds sing only of love,and hearts go dancing everywhere,

A fool in love can conquer the world,and the highest mountain is only a mole,they catch stars with their bare hand,and place them on the beloved s bed,

So why then fools cry so hard,when all the love is gone,when the moon looks blue,and the song is of loneliness,

A fool keeps falling in love,catching butterflies to place on her hair,while dancing in one foot,

I wonder if is so bad to be a fool,or just a dreamer who never stops,on making dreams all his life, a fool who is in love with love.

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