Ezra D’Souza

Love is the ebb and flow of the tide

It is holding on for a turbulent ride

It is the adrenaline of flight or fight

It is finding your way from the darkness to the light

Love is plunging into the depths of valleys

While it is the epitome of being happy

It’s a cause to rally

A reason to breathe

On the other hand, a reason to seethe

Love is a battlefield

Wisely it picks its warriors

Its motives are forever ulterior

A happy ending or something worse?

A sea of heartbroken sorrows the ill-fated submerge

Revel in its joy or drink its pain

There is still something to gain