This Thing Called Love
The need to give love and receive love, how precious
this gift from above. Every one yearning and learning
from this thing called, "LOVE".
To display with no regret, the emotion which comes
with need. A simple want, felt with little greed.
Every plant, and every creature strive to stay alive,
it is our natural instinct to plant our seed.
To pass along such unselfishness, how wonderful the
outcome indeed.
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