What is love?
As we may all ask,
It's life as we know it.
We breathe love each day.
We live in love with every breath.
Love without people,
Are like fish outside of water.
Love was meant for people,
And people were meant to love.
As long as you live,
You will know love.
In his seen face and unseen one.
We can't live without love.
As it's our destiny to love,
And always be in love.
Who doesn't love at least a few people?
Who can live without love.
I am sure I can't.
And I am sure you can't.
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