Love knows its lovers
Very well, so
It hits with its fast
Arrows lovely hearts...
Lovely hearts come together
To be wonderful lovers
Amid a pretty atmosphere of
A joyful love that goes on
Endlessly and permanently...
Love never ends with
A dead-end, but
It opens its lovely ways
Towards all that is good,
Great, and wonderful...
Lovers choose to be lovely,
Great, and wonderful
Anywhere and everywhere...
Love combines its lovers
To have a great love
That is lovely...
Without love and its lovers
No one will have any good life
Simply because that's the way
With it anytime, anywhere, and
Everywhere...
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