The Clue to Happiness
Till you do satisfy me dear
How can I satisfy you, tell.
Sweat of us both brews joyous
Sweet life, also screw us both.
Lovely lust, the child of love
Stir the cells to love the children.
No flower blooms to be a sole
Lover-bee's mute beloved love.
Guardians guard us as customs tell
Perplexed of them tear off petals.
Evil, Virtue: the placid Spirits
Stealthily get in veins veiled.
The clue and glue of happy life
Lies in mutual satisfaction.
So be shrewd and vigil ever
To be gleeful in gloomy world.
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