message for those who wish to have real love!! Dont take my word, Little bird, For I'm just like a child That speaks to imitate, Repeating after its mate ''I love you, I love you'' These words are not mine. I utter them crooked Like the very world That taught me to talk ''I love you, I love you,'' Concealing with fake flowers The jagged rocks beneath, Standing hard and ready To stab your unsuspecting bottom, As it falls on the seemingly soft soil Slightly scratched by hasty ploughs. Dont listen to me, honey bee, As I sing climbing your tree, Honey hunters taught me the trick, To sing the song and make you sick, With song and smoke in search of sweetness, They calm your sting and make you helpless. You lie deep in slumber While your hive they plunder And away they go, avoiding your anger, Till too late you know they brought you hunger. Dont long for my word, therefore, And for my crooked mouth to utter the useless to your ears: ''I love you, I love you'' Dont look at me when I say I love you, BUT SEEK FOR TRUTH INSTEAD. jamani I hope that the message is sent and relivered.