Colours Of Love - V
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No mundane reason to love
And still beyond self you love,
Comes from heaven high above,
Love, wanting nothing to prove,
Its aim is to give and give,
No eye when there's to receive.
Love placed on tall pedestal,
Amazed? Agape, what you call.
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Musings | 29.02.2019 |
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