The Love

The love of the body can't be so obvious,
That someone could think of Injuring it or torturing it!
The Love.
Could it just be so serious?
They tried to envy, but their hearts became the heal of a foot stool,
That just had everybody fooled.
The Love.
The day that she pray,
Hoping she find a way.
The Love.
Their only disguised by her obedience,
But ears can't trust the hard dove.
The Love.
If it could be that white fly,
Because their is no way to just die.
The Love.
She cried,
They tortured!
She prayed.
They prayed against her!
She kept moving forward.
They tried to stop her!
But the greater was The Love!

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