First cut

The only time when I did love was long back.
I was young and she was also young and innocent
Yea, I gave pure love which was not at all fake.
And those days I enjoyed each and every moment.

The love was so free just as air.
It was so touching, free, and devine
It was from the heart so free and fair
I could feel no shame to call her mine.

I was young but the love was big,
I loved more than I can do now that I am old
Then, my own grave I could dig
Because to me love was precious than gold.

I wish if I can only feel the fire again.
To light those never dying fires,
To give love again with no pain or not in vain
To a true love with equal desire

No matter how hard I try the heart is now cold.
The fire is out and the spirit low
The love was bigger than all those once told
But we were young we did not know.

I will never thus love like then
But I hope one day the fire will again burn
And I will give true love like back then
And I will let the fire always burn.