Robins Olima

Love Is

Love is the only bow on life's dark cloud,
The singular sombre face; gaud
The dawning and evening stars that shines,
upon the cradle of babes.
The chattering birds, upon the wake of a new dawn,
The rainbow, vigilance to the dark lonely clouds
The intertwining of fairy tears of joy and sorrow,
Into a slightly fine linen; purple of hope,
Love is the flowing stream of emotions,

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