How sweet was it
been longing to be yours
Dreaming to live in you
as a part of yourself
As the boundless seas of joy
thousands of warmth feeling
pouring into my heart
Simply, I call it as “love”
Love was longing for include
something else to our "Self".
Just like a spider
stretching out the eight arms
embracing your "Self”
I call it love!
The presence of love
makes us more happier
Just for a moment
It brought me such a fullness,
No matter where you are in your life
No matter what you are
No matter what is you achieve
You are longing for love
When love
the sense of dearth
remains with you
And which make you more
and more longing for remain
so, love is like a spider,
it tend to sucks your “self
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