The mystery of love –
You cry and promise you’ll never get back again,
and then you beg for forgiveness;
you cry your heart, holding out,
and then cry your heart out giving in;
you vow to avenge yourself, and yet after it all, you give in?
how insulting and humiliating it is to see your ego ground to dust
What of all that anger, threats, and helplessness you felt, that humiliation and hurt?
You throw it all away to smile again and be loved.
Love proves greater than resolve – why?
Because it’s sweet, it’s magical, it feels wonderful and warm when you’re in it.
Can anyone at all resist the lure of beauty of true love?
I can’t – oh I give in like a wilted flower wanting to blossom again, like a stale musty breeze captured in a room, wanting the waft of the morning cool breeze.
I can’t resist, I give in again and again – oh to the mystery of love!