Jan's Poetic Collection

Yes, I loved you,
And this love to refuse,
Would be like-
Refusing my existence on earth.
I loved you passionately,
Like a nightingale loves spring,
Love was true, fervent and breezy,
My love was hopeless,
I had no apprehension of
What was to come.
In the form of a thunder storm,
Engulfing my love,
In its devastating waves,
Yet, there are no pains,
My love was ruthless, insane, selfish,
May god grant,
Another loves you so.