Love
That welcoming emotion
When words fit in the line
Like water drops in ocean
It's genial to swim
In pleasant hands of gladness
So close to distant dream
And miles away from sadness
I tell you, my sweet friend
What brings me joy and pleasure
It's love, which has no end
Love, that has no measure
2008-08-26
Oleard Vol.5
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