Love is like a honeybee's sting,
But soft as the down on Gabriel's Wing.
Love is Bright like the Dawning Sun,
But vague at times like a Clouded sun.
Love is long and stretches ad infinitum,
Stays close like two brows yet at a distance.
Love is loud and can frighten the ear,
So terribly quiet as if drop of line.
Love is blazing fire that burn the eyes,
So highly bright it illuminates hidden corners
Love is Coloured like a Rainbow in the sky,
Grey at times with a Heart feeling low.
And Love is you, in all directions—and shades
A World of light and music where the soul excites.
MyKoul
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