Love is not it seems to be…
It’s not just clean and pure sky,
It’s not like fairy tale can be,
It’s not just happy feisty life.
Sometimes there can be hurricanes,
Sometimes pouring rains can be,
Without such natural cataclysms
Unfortunately, life cannot be.
But after rain we see the sun,
And after winter, spring comes
And after parting we are together
And our love is getting strong at once…
Love is not it seems to be
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