Tu B'Av, has its charm, its tour,
The day, which forsees the seed of two,
When each of us select,
The partner they got by Fate.
Every religion has a customary day,
When a couple, make their way,
By a dance or by a talk,
By a card or by a note!
It is a gift for our heart,
Who dears for flowers, for a start!
For some feelings, for a kiss,
In sweet moments as these!
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