Love and tolerance
What happens when every move
you make, doesn’t fall in the groove?
What happens when every word
becomes an annoyance that's heard?
What happens when tolerance fail
created by love which used to hale?
You thought you knew a person,
for whom you didn’t need reason.
How could such a simple jest,
give your unconditional love a test?
Baby tell me before my eyes turn to rain;
cz it’s what runs through my every vein.
How could react so harshly?
When I’ve meant what I said so scarcely.
I pray my love be strong and tough,
and unscarred by such mere stuff.