Love

Love a beautiful thing indeed,
Which we are all in need,
It is ready to wait,
It doesn’t hate,
It is free,
And we can all see,
It is always felt,
Deep within ourself,
It never melt,
Even though it’s broken,
It’s never taken,
Though one will remain
In lifetime pain
The love will still be there
It is indeed
A powerful thing
Where the king
Who is a man
Calls his woman
A queen.
It involves trust
Without it,it rust
Love

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