Where Is Love
In the mist of the Clouds : in the Dew being drunk , by Dawn’s blades of Grass
Hiding in the colours of Rainbows, Glowing in the Kaleidoscopic hue of the Sunset
In the Whispers of the Gurgling Mountain Streams, in the mirror of a Lake like glass
In the Arms of YOUR LOVED ONE, in the Passion of LOVE in the Eye of a Vet
( To be Cont. )
YOUR Liege, With LOVE…HG (Harry)
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