love is not commodity
it has to be blended with fine quality
it is slur on the name of sacred bond
Everybody adore it and are secretly fond of
it can’t be brought in at once or traded
The fragrance and sweetness may sometimes be faded
how could it be exchanged even for silly thought?
so much upheaval and many wars have been fought
The opinion or discussion can’t be sought
it is totally absurd to opine and get caught