On the sincerity of Love


The Sun’s love for the earth was so sincere

That even when it shined in shades of grey

Beyond the path of right and wrong

Where things are either black or white

The only thing my eyes could see

Amongst these subtle tones of light

Were the meaning of a fulfilled life

Where one’s love is so profound

That its depth echoes a melody

Where one’s smile is so radiant

It turns a dark night into a vivid day


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