Love and Devotion

Waiting for the storm to clear

I noticed

The wing took something away

I weeped and dried tears away

Denying a vanishing love

Evaporating as quick as perfume

But no one to assume

Devotions and love

Won't ever presume

Many blanks were not proved

Only loneliness

And expectations ever asked

Only supposed

Only replaced

By a crazy little thing called love

By a tendency called devotion

Every thing is possible

When in love is visible

Even the loved one is triumphant

No wonder everyone works like an ant

To preserve this piece of art

Then one day

With no one ever to dare

Or ever to say

No one care

Do they said

To avoid the misunderstanding

Avoiding

Real truth

Like my aunt Ruth

Never to refuse the truth