Love like light
Loves makes us blink
In the morning of our lives,
We feel its warmth on our skin
Love shines brightly
In the midday of our youth,
We often feel its burn
Love glows warmly
On the horizon of our age,
As we contemplate the day
Love is dimmed
In the night of our time,
Yet never ceases to exist.
Andrea Vermaak
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