The Holy Trinity of Love

There are times alone you would be left
Rain of tears would make ya’ eyes drier
Unperturbed by doubt, baby, remain you
Stand ya’ firm even in the wildest of storms
Thine comes thy love with love though sleekest.

Solemnly shall be thine those lost moments
Honey, no more pain in ya’ veins shall seeth
All the day thereafter shall be like da’ mimosa
Roses and violets of da’ garden adorn you forever
Every time you kiss and do things of those in love.

Together hand in hand in the streets strut
Remember to each other sweet words whisper
Understand the life of the one who lives in you
Thou hast done all what thy sleekest thine heart
Hail the Holy Trinity of Love; Trust, Share, Truth.

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