Love III
-Gayathri B. Seetharam
Love makes me a happy woman
Who revels in the joy of being loved
And being a loving woman
Love makes a wallflower into a living beautiful soul;
The joy of love is the emotion of attachment
But you soar into the sky with the happiness of love
There are stars in the sky
Which shine their starry eyed light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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