The smell
of our love
Is like a
chamomile flower!
It gently
hovers all around,
In this
thrilling summer!
It floats
upon the breeze,
In the
streams of rushing air!
Puts our
minds and hearts at ease,
With scent
of passion in the hair!
It floods
our love in pure hue
Of
chamomile flowers in bloom!
And shining
like the morning dew,
It mingles
us in sweet perfume!
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