Love Will Heal Me Poem by Jamuna Z

It is natural to be loved,
Or crave for a lover,
It is natural to be thirsty for unquestionable demand of lively life.
I am no more exception.
It is okay to have my family,
My love, my child, my small regime.
It's no more big something
hope for the smallest value of life,
Getting love or live for love.
I am no more exception.
The hunger for love
and all the way through the process,
The eternal thought of love,
Yes it's natural.
May be I were more natural,
More balanced, more okay,
If I get love,
The unquestionable pathway of calmness.
I have life,
I have wish,
I have all
What needs to be loved.
M thirsty heart cries for a single approval,
the recognition of being loved,
The love, eternal pathway of satisfaction,
I have no demand, nothing more or less.
Just to being loved.
The eternal pathway of calmness.
It's natural to hope for the best,
Either way holding your hand
now and forever.
Love, the force of all,
the struggle for bed and butter,
the quench for your smiling face
and some praise on me,
Is that cost a bit?
To me, it's everything.
But not getting a single beat.
It's natural being sorry for
not getting so
Or letting so, the pathway of love,
Which is unknown to me
Now or never.
It's natural
to be the most precious one,
Me the unique identity.
To your sweetheart,
The ultimate goal of Life to me.
It's love
What I want since my birth,
And perhaps till my death.