Love, they say, is blind In loving, it seems, only the heart can see And does its own choosing Do we dare to love? Not lust, but love? Can we truly love? Love, with all its complications? Love without out any expectations? With all the pain that love sometimes bring? There should be no strategies in love No sizing up for self-satisfaction You either love or you don't No pressure or doubt You do not choose whom to love There's no bartering or comparing Accept the good and the bad, the highs and the lows Love is giving all and receiving all All pride is tossed aside When we love for ourselves we always fall short Someone always gets hurt When we love for love sake and lose Throughout the pain peace remains Only the brave can love