You
live far away at present,
We do
not chat or meet,
Still,
I dwell in excitement,
My
days pass in contentment,
Because
I nourish you in my heart.
For many
this is something absurd,
May
they say I am crazy or stupid,
These
are those trading people,
For
whom love means to gain something.
Whereas
the real essence of love is in giving something.
Such wisdoms you unveil!!!
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