Love is my salvation

A Poem by Ashmit

Thy once imagined
That thou was not made for love,
With such foolish thoughts
I lived with thousands of agony,
Until the heavens saw me bleed
And thought I need to be healed

They sent an angel in my life
Descending from heavens I saw her eyes
Those eyes broke every illusion I sufficed
For after a very long time

I felt a certain sensation
My heart flung with tension
And there I was stroked with temptation
To bestow my love to this angel
Who broke me free from my illusions,
So there I made a fine decision
That loving her truly,
Shall be my only salvation