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Poetry - 6. The clothing/Rubaiyat
How peaceful when you’re sleeping by my side
oblivious to the crazy human hive,
Against what all the people might assume
how beautiful it is to be alive!
Because I feel our love wondrously bloom,
a feeling that not even pain can gloom.
The world might not completely understand
that for despair and tears we have no room.
A fire that the years have only fanned
instead of with time passage growing bland;
against what people usually express
Loving and being loved is only grand.
True love is the one topic I address
When I think of our love and its success;
Oblivious to the crazy human hive,
let’s make our love the clothes in which we dress!
- 6
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