Don’t ever give a shut up call to love!
If love was mute, would you have ever known?
Care for a loving heart as a tender dove.
A softness embracing your hands, wouldn’t be if it had flown.

If love does spring and rain, let thou be drenched.
Coz dear, it’s pure, love alone and no offence
It never asked in return, a million bounties flow
Nor thought of smallest, reciprocal feeling to grow
Could you just for a moment give
A smallest thought, that in my heart you live

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