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In Love

This is the precious point
The place you just reached if you are unknowingly in it
Where names are buried in substitutes
Names made sweeter more than they are
By beings in sweetness of presence
Their reality on hold in time with no ticking tracks

In fine lines of trust assuming no halt asunder
Their flames flying in the air of utopian hope
A phenomenon in magnificent delight of feelings
And the beauty of it all lies in the flock of its sight
Colours presented in fuels of magic
Emotional voices of wandering words

Juice of romantic music, singing in both eyes
Curiosity flushing off lovers’ hearts
From their capable posts
What a feeling sitting in the greatest palace of emotion
A place precious, pure, pioneering perfect
Where you start living when you reach