Archery can not exist without a bow and an arrow
So is love, it can not exist without you and me
Without us being in love life is all filled with sorrow
Without us love has no meaning
And everything becomes so boring
So let's come together and brew love
That we sit and drink from the sweet fountain of our hearts
Listening to delicate rythmns and melodious lyrics made by birds
The majestic mountains looking so attractive carperted with lush-green grasses of love
When we are in love the world is in harmony
So let's cherish and nourish our matrimony
Clearly knowing that without a bow and arrow
Surely there is no archery
Love is the best cure and eternal substance all there is
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Love is the best cure and eternal substance. good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.