Monday 11 June 2018

Your Love

that your love for me can not be seen
for it comes with the rays of the sun
moves like the blowing wind
sizzles like the scent of jasmine
melts with the snow on the mountain
merges with the tides of ocean
that for me is true love
because I can feel it
even though I needn't know what it means

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