True love

What is true love? Some days I wonder

Sitting, reading and thinking about it all by myself

Beneath the clear skies and the starry nights

Staring at the lofty hills about miles yonder.

What is true love? Some days I wonder

Sitting, reading and thinking about it all by myself

Beneath the bowers and the empty ceilings

Staring at the sparkling rivers in summer.

What is true love? I have an answer with a smile

It is the unconditional love of a mother for her child.

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