Nothing will harass you

When the strain goes away, and that time will come again, 

I shall see you, It's my pledge, so bless me fine. 

When love flows like a fountain with its hum hum, 

I shall see you, let there be thunder, rain, or a storm. 

Nothing will harass you, if the heart is lovesome.

When passion is moving, at bottom of the bosom, 

Salt, like a thing, doesn't beset a standing sea.

Nor would the ship sailing on its waters cause disruption.

The time is always eternal for those who truly love 

And remember, it's very long for those who mourn 

Would any one have a complaint with time, absolutely none 

And in your sleep of negligence, it again warns 

When the strain goes away, that time will come again 

If your senses are active and your mind is awake,

Rights with Poet 

----A F F A Q