Feel In Love Poem by Susan T. Aparejo

A mysterious feeling of no ending,
it would amazingly moves lips to sing,
smells the aroma of fresh flowers blooming,
as windows open to welcome the morning.

Everything gleams for the colorful radiance,
bushes and grasses lifted for brilliance,
the death-colored ashes turn into colorful vibrant
the darkness yielded for love abundance.

Cupid's arrow once hit someone,
refuse by no other but simple none,
the mysterious feeling envelopes anyone
poisoning the two lovers in ecstacy of one

Before the bell rings above,
and the aisle mirrors some white gloves,
trials and struggles to pave the
yet the none could hinder the glow of LOVE