Love is illusion

Do we have too much pain inside?
I saw those pale feet
struggling to find some place in this world.

Isn't love illusion?
Doesn't it reside in the rainbow?
Appears and disappears behind the cloud

I just feel you forgot
forgot to appreciate!
forgot to sing songs
like the old summer days.

This is like living too old men
side by side; in the same house
Both preoccupied.

Isn't love illusion?
A fantasy in a favorite Bollywood movie
and following the charming actor
as she walks down the path.

We do have too much pain inside.
I see pale feet and swollen faces
I see you sleeping
not appreciating me
like the old days!

Lexington, KY