What do we love,
About Another?
It's not only their face,
It's not only their eyes,
Above all it's the Soul,
That shines, identifies,
And silently signifies,
Love's mysterious, flowing tide.
Indeed. When most people think of love, their thoughts immediately jump to romance. But love is so so much more and it is the soul that silently sings its beauty
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A great one. Soul is where the beauty lies and it never dies. The secret of love is to not keep it secret. Thank you for sharing this secret.