Love is not Eternal,
It’s the writers who fool us.
They stare in our hearts
With their soul searching words
And play with our minds
Telling us what our feelings are.
They fool us and make us believe
That there is a world beneath the earth
And that people can become stars.
We read their enchantments
And like fools wait for our miracles
Searching for our Romeos and Scarlets
In a world which is not,
What they make us believe it to be.
Love is not eternal
And nor is the world
It’s the writers who make us believe it.