Love Is Poem by princess irene Namajja

Love Is



It's in the promises of every whisper
In the eye of every hopeful glimpse
In the scent of all roses
In the blossoming gaze of every flower
In the budding lilies, violets and the wild roses
In the wild stray of rain drops across my window
In the smile on this face
In the gripping cold of breeze on another
In the momentary recite of memory
In everything
And everywhere
In us and in you

Love is.

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