karuna

Maybe what I said was not enough
Maybe because my mind is tough
To see things as they are
You are near and yet so far.

All you did is all you can
All you write is in your hand
What I read was beyond the stand
Your goodness is within the plan.

When I saw you last, I wasn't sure
Are you the cause or the cure?
Of the flowering winter in summer
The sugar-coated adventure.

Perhaps now things are clear
Perhaps again is due to fear
Definitely I love you, dear
But what is love, what is fear?