Is love alive?
Without it
can't imagine to survive.
Its the only thing that
makes passion to thrive.
In this busy life
Is love alive?
Musicians play to the tune in unison,
birds chirp a rhyme.
Labourers all day grind,
Cops as ever run behind!
I reason all my thoughts,
and mind takes a deep dive
Is love alive?
The more you get,
the less you feel.
It flashbacks like a reel.
It exist all seasons,
rises in your ups
and batters in your down.
Love still survive,
whether you live or you die.
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