自在的爱

自在的爱

Not too loose nor too tight,

Your necklace love is like;

From it casual you may realize,

Or oppressive you may find.

Not too hard nor too light,

For a kite love is like,

Falling to the ground without rise,

Or lost and finally dyin.

Not excessive nor slight,

Proper space need provide;

Be it reasonable and wise,

Then comfortable and fine.

Tolerance and care drive,

The precious love in life,

Which spoil and control can deprive.

The blooming rose of love arrives,

With adequate sunshine.