Love is...
Flying above the cloudy sky,
Feeling butterflys in the stomach,
Seeing beauty all over the ride,
Being high when you are with your half side.
Love is...
A red flower in the floral plain,
A sunshine morning after rainy days,
A smile in the glumy crowd,
Peace after a bloody war.
Autor: Alexandra Faje
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