Analysis of child

Oh, my dearest child love is not the love you are reading in books or in poetry.
Oh, my dearest child how will you learn what love is when you read those books.
Oh, child you beleive in an illusion this is not love.
My dearest child did you never experience what love feels like.
Oh, my oh my child what did your parents tell you about love.
Oh my dearest lady my mother told me love is a curse..my dearest lady so love cursed me.