Love should never grow cold
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India
Love should never grow cold,
Making its way anyway,
It should always flow like a river,
Should be refreshing always.
The beauty of love is this,
It always lingers,
When near, you take it for granted,
When it's far, it's all the more dear.
Missing you, my sweetheart,
Without you, I am just a part,
A Feeling from my heart,
For my dear sweetheart.
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