LOVE, 
Is  sweet  to  feel, deeply
Inside  your heart, 
For  your unique dear, 
 You had just  met.
LOVE, 
Is  a tender feeling, 
With  much  meaning, 
That makes you, call your lady, 
  My sweet, sweet  baby! 
LOVE, 
Is as, holding a flower, 
Containing    flourishing  power, 
 That  spreads   its smell, 
As  a   big, ringing  bell.
LOVE, 
Is  the essence of life, a.. Shiva
That  is  present  as, a.. Diva, 
Enlarging   a lot of  tender, 
Saving  human relation, as fender.
LOVE, 
Is all  we  need, 
In  conquering  sorrow, in a  much speed, 
And  make, our personality  fit, 
Even when, we behave as a kid.
LOVE, 
MAKES US  BE  FREE, 
ON WHAT WE CHOOSE, AS IF  BEING A BEE, 
ON HER FLY, FROM FLOWER TO FLOWER, 
FOR TAKING ITS RICH  POWDER!                
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