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Apr 2018
My love is an open book,
Illustrated by an artist's brush,
Beautifully prosed with a poet's pen,
Bound with lovers' lips.

My love is a delicious meal,
I sleep well ,
I think well,
I smile more.

My love is sunshine,
It infuses me with courage,
It gives me strength.

My love is everyday reality,
It is there when I wake up.

My love is pure as rain,
It delights my soul.

My love is music,
It has its high and low notes.

My love is a fragrant flower,
It's nectar,
Turned my world sweeter.

My love is a balm,
It healed my damaged soul.

My love is a deep ocean,
Where I submergedΒ Β my sorrows
and pain.

My love is Faith and trust,
It has patience and gratitude,
It is a sturdy tree,
With deep roots,
It will hold forever.
When love is real and there is Faith and understanding it can with old all difficulties and continue to grow
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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