it is the sixth sense
makes us sense the joy unseen
makes us listen to the music never played
makes us smell the fragrance without flowers
oh this love
it is a mystery
it makes us happy, it makes us cry
it makes us strong, sometimes fragile
makes us sing, and to fall silent sometimes
oh this love
completes us, makes us empty
breaks us, gathers us
its magic, its tragic
oh this love
how versatile is this love
It too gives us memories… missed it …. lol (name no known)
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