Love is a song sung
Like a mountain walk
Like a cold breeze in hot summer
Like walking on morning grass bare foot
Like feeling everything at the same time
Like heart is calling out in musical note
Like the majhi singing songs for Him
Like she is walking with ghungru on
Like the first shadows of the day the sun makes
Like the river flowing
Like the deer searching for her own scent
Like the fragrance from the new flower
Like an unfulfilled desire
Like the words without language
Like everything you ever asked for
Like everything you never needed
Like everything you couldn't have lived without!
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