Love,
She rose up early!
The next morning to meet you;
With the delight of peace and joy in her heart,
Because, you mean a lot to her.
Muse!
The muse of life;
As she gave in to you,
Because, you prepared your dinner for her.
Filled, fulfilled!
And, she rose up early the next morning to meet you;
With the muse of her love,
Bringing peace to each other! !
With a clear vision in her eyes.
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