And for the welfare of others they always does care
Always willing to help those of helping in need
Of good karma everyday they sow the good seed
No two forms of love are exactly the same
And so many forms of it that one could name
Love that begins in bliss can wane in a few years
And many love affairs have ended in tears
Wise words from a wise one from the past I recall
Better to love and lose than never love at all
Love does not have a race or a colour or creed
And the one who does not have it is a sad one indeed
And often the love quickest to bloom is the quickest to die
A mere fact of life and fact never lie.
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