Be patient with the walls of love. There is love because there are walls.
Love grows fonder with some walls in-between. But it does require some humility.
Disrobe all the self till you feel stark nude.
Thanks for sharing.
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The walls of love. Thanks for your comment on my poem, Stay blessed always.