Love isn't red and tender
But more beautiful than
Roses seated in paradise
It's lovelier than rainbows
Shooting across the skies
Prettier than paintings
Painted by painters hands
It shines magnificently
Across every heart
Each holder a color
Bright colors represents
A heart flowing with
Purity like a dove
Dark colors paints deceitful hearts
The darker it is!
The foggier its beauty
The gentler a heart
The brighter its beauty
When love soaks in time
Lovers soon find out
The color of love?
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Eyan Desir
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