Strength of Love

Gotta tell you a tale,

In the misery of life;

There lived a lad,

Most grieved, most sad,

And one fine day

He heard a call

That one fine day

Brought an end to his stray.

Then the calls showered down

Thus, the life was bright

In the lap of joy

Found his beautiful toy

Then finally they met

Boy turned a man

To the young cute maiden

Was his deep love hidden!

Is this friendship or true love?

The boy still boy, or is a man?

Thus the miserable life is filled with glee

And now for sorrow is the love tree

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