why we call it love....
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Charming and sweet poem, similarly as all which you are writing about feeling. Greetings for you :) Maria Barbara Korynt
a beautiful poem and beating one, the hottness of that feeling radiate through your true and honest and craving words..well done Hazem
u have your own expression of love and it is shown here in your piece...i have mine.. love is never a part of hatred it is watered and cared love should go hand in hand wth respect honesty sincerity and naughtiness.. love is defined as a perfect feeling.. others may agree, others may not. .but for me, love is never a jealous never be a competetion and never been unkind... and lastly, , , love is free to everybody...its for friends, relatives and for lovers..naizz
a nice and lovely write