Love Is Life Itself
Love is in the air
One can tell by the fields of clover
That adorns the hillside
The scent of jasmine, the taste of honey
We only need stop and observe
All the many wonders of the world
To realize how much we have to be thankful for
The soft warm breeze of a summer morning
The snow that covers the trees and rooftops
Like a cozy warm blanket
Curling up with a good book on a rainy day
A puppy who's over-the-top happy
To see you when you return home
A symphony by Mozart caressing your ears
The purring of a kitten
The shimmering sunlight on the lake
The first robin of spring
All these things and many many more
Make us realize what a wonderful place
This old world is and will always be
Love is life itself!
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