Love is in the air.
I smell a subtle sweet aroma all around.
It tingles my senses,
A blissful ecstasy induced.
All the malice,
All the ill will vanishes,
All hard feelings bite dust.
I want to bury all the hatchets,
I want to start anew.
I want to celebrate love,
But not the usual way.
I laugh to see naive around,
Wearing their hearts on their sleeves,
The show goes on.
But,
I bestow my love on those I love unsaid.
They may not treasure it,
But it is there forever.
I may not give them cupid trinkets,
But my heart beats in symphony to their music.
I love to love,
And that is what matters.
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