To Love

To be in love means to live, once you smell
that sweat aroma never forget
it. It blooms as beautifully as Spring
it fades away just as the leaves in
autumn. Let it not fade away hold it
dear and nurture it as mom lioness does to
cub. Let's not waste this chance to dance.
Dance like flower peddles does
in the midnight breeze.Let our love shine as
bright as stars on Christmas
night in burn bright as the sun on summers day.
Let it not fade
into darkness let it sing to the heavens so
that angels can wasp
to rhythm of our music. Let our love be heard
from the mountains.
Let Mona Lisa her self frown upon our
happiness because she herself
couldn't mimic the smile we both share .
Let's not forget to
live because to love is to live.

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