A Farce Called “Love”

A farce called “love”,

Which makes a baby smile,

Which washes all the pain,

Which brings on that sleep,

Which nothing else can.

A farce called “love”,

Which connects the world to eternity,

Which strings the heart of a wife to her husband and vice versa,

Which brings together a family,

Which lights up that happiness,

Which even money can’t buy,

Yet, is it a farce?


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