Love

Love is a strange concept here
It is powerful and calm,
has me looking like a deer,
trying to find that same palm

Terrifying and amazing
My head is drowning with thoughts,
feeling like I am chasing
Lots of worry about the unknown

Lots of emotions are revealing,
causing me to listen to my heart 
There is a time of healing
In wintertime: throwing a dart

Don’t let that smoke control you
Lost loves will leave an empty void