The Meaning of Love
The sweetness of love is like the syrup from the honeysuckle.
Love is the freshness after the rain.
The brilliance of the rising sun.
The softness of moon's full glow.
The feeling of love as the flutter of the butterfly.
The gentle tugging of the heart as subtle fingers upon the guitar.
Let's sing a poem to the tune of love. Let's sing, sing, sing!
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