Treasure Island

S.m jafrul Hasan


Love


Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
Novel and Novel
Power.

Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
World and World
Tower.

Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
Beauty and beauty
Sea beach.

Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
Nice and Golden
Peace.

Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
Holy and Holy
Story.

Love, Love, Love
and Love.
Love is,
Great and Great
History.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, February 15, 2012

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  • Romeo Della Valle (2/15/2012 4:53:00 PM)

    For those who want to know what love is, they will know through your well penned, simple and touching write! Bravo! Your poetic talent is obvious! 10+++ Thank for sharing! Keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City!

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