The ways of love are strange
Always
Why, I don't know
My world shrinks to
One person
Queer, yet beautiful
But you may be sure that
I'm lost in love.
Everything seem to float
In love
The sky, the ocean,
The wind,
The smile of violet flowers,
Sweet fragrance of jasmine
And my dreamy heart.
Love is strong but selfless
With no prejudices
And no veils,
Only love...
And those pretty brown eyes..
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