Mystery of love

It is a mystery how it happen
it is a mystery why it happen
it is a mystery when it comes
it is a mystery why some grow
it is a mystery why some fail

like a voice roaring for joy,chilled water in a sunny day,you feel refresh when it grows
you are shattered, heart-broken and discourage when it fail
everybody will taste a side,it is a risk we all have to take
it is sure as death

my dear not all grows
but the farmer when his plant doesn't grow he re-plant and never give up
so,when your love does not grow you don't give up and write sad poems to make you feel better
find a love seed and plant it who knows it might grow
Andie-mari your true love is still out there