Ordeal of Love

Sometimes I goes Up, 

Sometimes I fall down, 

Sometimes I cry high, 

Sometimes I feel frown, 

All words were twisted of mine, 

Sleight of hands were not in line,  

Gazing her bewildered face with shine, 

I was just wondering that all is fine,

Sometimes I goes Up, 

Sometimes I fall down, 

Sometimes I cry high, 

Sometimes I feel frown, 

I was whispering close to her ear, 

She was nodding like all is clear, 

It was seeming she is ready to hear, 

She was consoling me not to fear, 

Sometimes I goes Up, 

Sometimes I fall down, 

Sometimes I cry high, 

Sometimes I feel frown, 

I pinched myself as I am not dreaming, 

She looked at my face as she was reading, 

I held her hand as my palm was freezing,

 She brought out the stuff I was needing, 

Sometimes I goes Up, 

Sometimes I fall down, 

Sometimes I cry high, 

Sometimes I feel frown,