In love’s soft trance, we start to ask,
Is it true feeling or just a task?
We're told to dream, to study, to grow,
But must we carry love's weight so?
They say youth is for joy and fun,
But love's demands can weigh a ton.
Do we need this burden to prove we're free,
Or can we just be who we want to be?
Do we chase love because it’s real,
Or just to fit in with what we feel?
We’re taught to follow, not to stray,
But is love the only way?
Maybe in time, we’ll come to see,
That love is more than what it seems to be.
For now, we question, doubt, and learn,
Is it love we truly yearn?
