They are the most beautiful in the world,
Handsome and very lovely,
Charming and pleasing to the ears,
But I can't tell,
They are deep roots in my heart,
Growing bigger in my voice,
Blocking all Blood paths,
But I can't tell,
I have consulted courage,
I asked, Should I go ahead?
I have met with love,
I asked, should I go ahead?
Positivity appears in their remarks,
Greater and Bigger than us,
But sitting on the surface of our heart,
Appearing in our actions,
The three syllabic words,
That your ears are eagering to listen to,
Should I tell you now?
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