Oh Cupid, did he arrows her heart?
What was Cupid thinking?
Oh, oh Cupid, I am in love with thee
Not that I know of love but your bow
Arrow to a destination that targets
Oh, oh, oh Cupid, I cannot leave thee
Not that I know of love but my obsession
Let us rule our heart, not Cupid’s self
But I am not afraid of thy truth
Oh, oh, Cupid, what is this dove flying for?
Thee seek that is in the arrow from the bow
Now not that I know of it but you manipulate me
Oh Cupid, how dare he does this to her
Or how dare her that let him do this
©️ Ismael Mansoor