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Love is in the sigh of an aching lover
It is at the feet of an aging mother
Love is in the petals of a beautiful rose,
It is in the farewell of a soldier who goes
Love is in the act of a divine consummation
It is in a pleasure of an orgasmic elation
Love is in first showers of awaited rains
It is never done for any mundane gains
Love is in everything that God reserve
It is what you and me rightfully deserve