Love is blind
But can be felt
Love grows, the more it grows the more you get.
Love is endless but can also end.
Love grows and knows when you need it.
Love is affectionate, even a wicked soul as a drop of love

Love is more than you can imagine
It sweet and difficult
It sad and happiness
It shiny and teary
It pain to understand
It worth finding
It has no meaning
Love comes softly
With a smile or a cry
Love is a never hidden treasure
It can never be buried
It glisters the more it used
Love is enteral
Adore Love!
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