If love can be measured,
I measure with flowers and leafs.
If love can be treasured,
My chest will surely heaves.
If love can be nourished,
into blooms or a lovely leaf.
With care and attention,
Love will stay and never leave.
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A sweet and lovely write, dear Ma'am Philo....10++++++++++