Love has no color lines, or boundaries.
Love is all together its own dowry.
Love is a treasure chest filled with rewards,
A wealthy down pour,
That soothes each heartache,
And mends each break.
Love is a giver, it doesn't take.
It gives without interest or charging a debt.
It makes a happy whole heart and leaves it at rest.
Love is a high-end free store.
It satisfies and leaves the soul hungry no more.
There is nothing, that love can't fix.
And to have love is to truly be rich.
Love is a luxury, a content way of life.
Love is healing, a guiding light.
Love is a gift, giving from God above.
So go with the blessing of being Rich in Love.
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