Love is no more than a dream

Love is no more than jelly and ice-cream

Love is no more than a stream

Flowing through a ravine

Love is no more like a tree

Blowing in the wind with A gentle breeze

Filtering through their leaves and eventually

Forcing them to give up their leaves

Give love until we can give no more

Love is a blessing from heaven

So, if love is not nurtured

It might wither and die


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