Love is not any word, but
It is a lovely one
That dwells inside us
For ever and ever
Just to own it greatly
As owning the most precious
Things anytime, anywhere, and
Even everywhere...
We never distance ourselves
From its merits
Simply because we are
Amid its pretty waves...
We are amid it
Simply because we greatly
Know it like we know ourselves well...
Listening to love saves it
From any loss...
No one realizes its pretty merits
Until one tests it very well...
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