Doggerel about earth s feelings

They run on air under street concourse.
Sometime desend by welkin, want all overtake:
Send valentines, destroy disaccords,
Cause making keepsakes.

They condesend and fly away,
Instead of it should espy certainly:
A people separate hear in broad day;
In fine disport and go suddenly..

You asking and both wanna know,
Thus nobody told you why?
Where that love let go
Since you will listen only lie.

Nobody wish so broken hearts
How thrown something stone.
Without needless words
They merely stay alone..

So what is the word for this people?
Still crossing the facet like that,
Behind which only croon simple
And darksome everlasting death

Nothing worse devious soul
I dare swear, dare say
Nevertheless how may it call?
Alike love it’s creature of a day!

But they to have like that-
This is a Light adept.
In order difference forget
And smoothing disconnect.

It save itself at your lips
That taste for life and taste of kiss.
You know all in your hand
Just do it!.
              Happy End…