The Perils and Mysteries of Love
I wish love wasn't so hard,
and perhaps not so mysterious,
and the risk not so perilous.
Although some strike it rich
and are in favor of fate,
to which the path of love is straight.
But to the rest of us lovers,
we wishthe path of love was bright,
guided by a loving light.
To show us around the twists and turns,
to be led right to you,
with a love so true.
No pitfalls or dead-ends,
just me and you together,
to last forever.
One day perhaps it will be that way,
but for now love is still hard and just as perilous,
and perhaps even more mysterious.