What Is Love
Is love a passion?
Or a beautiful fashion
That never becomes old
Or outdated from any dimension
Is love an undefined thing?
Or a shower of sweet spring
That never becomes stale
And revives our dying feeling
Is love a path of unknown travels?
Or a heap of sharpened pebbles
That hurt more and more as we go
And gift us with tempting troubles
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