Your love

Your love

A rhythmic poem that inspires

A harmonious tone that tranquilizes

A melody of beauty

And mystery;

Your love

Is like sweet music

Soothes the wearied, the sad and the restless;

Gleam of your love

Can be thrown on the secret

Or somehow I contrived to get on to it

Drawn by an overpowering fascination

“Oh my baby, you are simply miraculous!”

My eyes were unlidded

My ears were unstopped

And a strong instinct within me

It was not enough for my eyes and ears that they saw and heard

My heart had to see and hear

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The duality of love has been puzzling us since its first appearance, right? On the one hand, love sweetens our lives, and it is nice to get pleasure out of life, a little fun from time to time. We are happy, right? On the other hand, love may drag us into hell. Love annoy us, irritate us, provoke us, incense us, and rile us. However, we are dear. Years may wrinkle our skin, but to give up love wrinkles our soul.

Baby, don’t worry

Baby, don’t fear

I am here for you

I am here for your love