Love has different tunes,
But only once and one we find.
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We have thought up each other
Once to meet and realize
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Love doesn’t live with a doubt.
If it can’t speak out loud
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The language of flowers was born in the East
and today this tradition still persist.
Having a lack of communication,
being unable to show it on their faces
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All our life is full of temptations,
aggravations, sensations, relations…,
good and bad morals,
trifling quarrels, insults,
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We often look for the one to be ideal,
but when we meet the one who is real
we give foolish criteria
and it looks as a mystery.
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Love doesn’t know any taboo,
but sometimes it doesn’t know what to do.
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Our meeting was an accidental,
But I am so sentimental,
So romantic, so sensitive and gentle.
I praised him to the skies,
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This poem I devote to my student I dote,
To my beautiful Sonya.
May be she’ll be a lawyer
As she hates deceivers
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Don't say a word about him!
The days of love I still remember.
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