Love is a Fool's game

Love is a fool's game, they say
Because it never gets any happily ever after
In reality at the end of the day
We don't choose who to love
And the society protests if 
The couple is gay
We call it unconditional 
But it's restricted with so many chains
Class, caste, gender
Just a few of them
Even if it abides by all the conditions set by society
It is still chained with various constraints 
Patriarchal rules and many other things
Which leads to countless fights
That's why it became a game 
Which only fools play
True love only blooms when 
Both parties have an equal say
Love brings out our inner self
And we become a special to someone
And the most beautiful thing about that is
Love comes and finds us itself
We don't need to change ourselves for others
Someone will come
To love you for yourself
But before expecting from anyone
We need to love ourselves
That's why this game called love 
Is not about winning or losing
It's for the fools who are able to wait
After all, Patience is a virtue
Which not many people possess 
But once you give it enough 
Time effort and patience
This seed called love will grow itself
One day it'll be so boundless
Just like how love should be
Then you can share the tree's warmth
Even with others and help them grow themselves

Love is a fool's game, they say
Because it never gets any happily ever after
In reality at the end of the day
We don't choose who to love
And the society protests if 
The couple is gay
We call it unconditional 
But it's restricted with so many chains
Class, caste, gender
Just a few of them
Even if it abides by all the conditions set by society
It is still chained with various constraints 
Patriarchal rules and many other things
Which leads to countless fights
That's why it became a game 
Which only fools play
True love only blooms when 
Both parties have an equal say
Love brings out our inner self
And we become a special to someone
And the most beautiful thing about that is
Love comes and finds us itself
We don't need to change ourselves for others
Someone will come
To love you for yourself
But before expecting from anyone
We need to love ourselves
That's why this game called love 
Is not about winning or losing
It's for the fools who are able to wait
After all, Patience is a virtue
Which not many people possess 
But once you give it enough 
Time effort and patience
This seed called love will grow itself
One day it'll be so boundless
Just like how love should be
Then you can share the tree's warmth
Even with others and help them grow themselves