I live for love and I die for love
There is nothing to live for
in the world of shape and form.
All the stars live for love
All the atoms exist for love
Love is the centre of creation
There is nothing will remain
if we take the love out of life.
Now my best beloved
I live for you and I die for you
With my white wings
I hold you close to my heart
What is the good of the wings
if not to be opened for love?
With my shiny beak
I groom you every moment of my life
What is the good of a beak
if not to be used for love?
With my golden claws
I bring you the food of life
What is the good of a claw
if not to be raised for love?
Now with all that love I have for you
I lay down beside you
And I feel I am no one but you.
Parvin Stanley
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