In mother’s eyes

The LOVE

Which never dies

 

Tied to platonic apron string

The LOVE

About which Plato did not write anything

 

Untamed time of hunt

The LOVE

One wants to stunt

 

Melody of marriage life

The LOVE

Sung by a silent fife

 

The one which is wanted

The LOVE

Romantic but always haunted

 

Hidden in poems, hidden in music

The LOVE

Never and always elusive