LoveStruck

When I saw love,
I did not know.
Love was there
To be taken slow.

I didn't feel love ,
When it first appeared.
All I felt was
The empty air.

Then one day,
It happened,
And arrow struck
From heaven.

The arrow
Pierced my heart,
But the coldness
Had never depart.

I wouldn't fall in love,
But it was far too deep.
It wasn’t ignorable,
So soon, it got into my sleep:

Horrible nightmares,
Peaceful dreams,
The love was like
An aurora beam.

Then one night,
I looked at the moon and stars,
Then thought of my future,
That shouldn’t be far.

Is that boy,
The one I seek,
And the one
For me?

Supposed to be happy
For finding love,
But why am I chosen
To be struck from above?