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Skrev en liten dikt om kärlek nyss... och jag tänkte dela den med er.
When love is like a blooming leaf, and free like a birds wing, when love has opened, and is about to spring.
When love has covered the whole world in red, but with no inner pain, and with no bloodshed.
I love love, when love is true and pure.
I love love, when love is absolutely sure.
Days come and go, and so do we, but love is everlasting, it is what sets us free.
Though how can we know when love is true, when it is the time for love to stick like glue.
We never know, and thats the mystery of love, because it can feel just right, but then suddenly fly away like a dove.
Love thy neighbour, love yourself, love one and all, and it will make you well. So come, crawl out of your cold, dark shell, to join the warmth and to ring the bell.
When love is like a blooming leaf, and free like a birds wing, when love has opened, and is about to spring.
When love has covered the whole world in red, but with no inner pain, and with no bloodshed.
Thats when I know, that love is true, and that is has caught me, as the everlasting glue.
When love is like a blooming leaf, and free like a birds wing, when love has opened, and is about to spring.
When love has covered the whole world in red, but with no inner pain, and with no bloodshed.
I love love, when love is true and pure.
I love love, when love is absolutely sure.
Days come and go, and so do we, but love is everlasting, it is what sets us free.
Though how can we know when love is true, when it is the time for love to stick like glue.
We never know, and thats the mystery of love, because it can feel just right, but then suddenly fly away like a dove.
Love thy neighbour, love yourself, love one and all, and it will make you well. So come, crawl out of your cold, dark shell, to join the warmth and to ring the bell.
When love is like a blooming leaf, and free like a birds wing, when love has opened, and is about to spring.
When love has covered the whole world in red, but with no inner pain, and with no bloodshed.
Thats when I know, that love is true, and that is has caught me, as the everlasting glue.
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