There is no perfect love at all,
thus if you keep on loving someone,
the perfect person who loves the most,
was the perfect person who loves you,
it was god,
he love you perfectly,
as the clouds rains,
it pours grace.
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A Grateful Poetry (UNDER EDITING)
Poetrya poetry made after laughter Announcement: This book is under editing, To have a better experience from reading this, I wanted to edit some parts of it with Grammatical Errors, Typographical Errors, Lame Structures of poetry, The One word poetry th...
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There is no perfect love at all,
thus if you keep on loving someone,
the perfect person who loves the most,
was the perfect person who loves you,
it was god,
he love you perfectly,
as the clouds rains,
it pours grace.