The Arrival
When the sweetness of the honey
Tickles the tip of the tongue
You cannot help wandering
Love should feel like this
Inspiration of the senses
Lick that chocolate off your fingers
Dip that strawberry on the cream
There is a un in the oven
Smell the roses
You were born to be happy
When the sourness of the lemon
Tickles the mouth
You cannot help muttering
Strength would be created like this
Giving up is not an option
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