LOVE,
Is sweet to feel, deeply
Inside your heart,
For your unique dear,
You had just met.
LOVE,
Is a tender feeling,
With much meaning,
That makes you, call your lady,
My sweet, sweet baby!
LOVE,
Is as, holding a flower,
Containing flourishing power,
That spreads its smell,
As a big, ringing bell.
LOVE,
Is the essence of life, a.. Shiva
That is present as, a.. Diva,
Enlarging a lot of tender,
Saving human relation, as fender.
LOVE,
Is all we need,
In conquering sorrow, in a much speed,
And make, our personality fit,
Even when, we behave as a kid.
LOVE,
MAKES US BE FREE,
ON WHAT WE CHOOSE, AS IF BEING A BEE,
ON HER FLY, FROM FLOWER TO FLOWER,
FOR TAKING ITS RICH POWDER!
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