WHAT IS LOVE?
LOVE IS THE HIGHEST ABOVE
YET IT IS NOT A DOVE
BRIGHTER THAN THE BRIGHTEST TWINKLE
MERRIER THAN THE MERRIEST JINGLE.
IT'S WORTH SUPERSEDES EVERY BILL
OF IT YOU CAN'T HAVE YOUR FILL
SO I WILL LOVE YOU STILL.
IF LOVING YOU IS A CRIME
MAY I BE INCARCERATED TILL NINETY NINE
KNOWING THAT FOR ALL TIME
YOU ALWAYS ARE MINE
JUST AS I AM THINE.
WE ARE FOREVER TOGETHER
AND TO BE SEPARATED NEVER.
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