Love is…

Love is like abundance tree standing on a hill top,
Strikes by severe storm and nothing left aside the body and bald trunks.
In spring time leaflets sprout with rich fruits for harvest.

Love is like an earth floating on outer space,
Want to grab by neighboring planets,
Power remains strong preserving for peace,
And still spinning on own orbit.

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