JUST LIKE THE CLOUDS

JUST LIKE THE CLOUDS
Pure love cannot be conquered;
but only be expressed, exposed;
No one can fix its boundaries;
There is no one in this world
who never loved, never kissed,
But it is not easy to define love,
Each one has there own definition;
Perhaps their own way of love,
Just as the clouds form a
new shape, beautiful color;
Love is not complete at all
Until, it is being fulfilled.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI