My love,
Love is not rationed in portions
Nor is it bread crumbs leftovers
Love is an avalanche of emotions
It conquers the heart and takes over
As a tornado of feelings
Your love is absolute, complete devotion
If love is the heart, your love is the soul
If love is sunrays, your love is the sun
You taught me the meaning of true love
In countless deeds and stances
I will love you till the end of time
Heart and soul, not mere romances
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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