To My Inseparable

To My Inseparable - 8

All sky-high mountains were proud, That nothing is taller than them.

When they saw your love for me, They put their heads down,
They realized that nothing is bigger than that,
Your love for me will reach even the heavens.

Seas were proud that nothing is beautiful than them,
With colorful corals, pebbles, and pearls in its blue water.
When they saw your beautiful eyes, they were awestruck,
They realized that your beauty is God’s work, unmatchable.

Rivers were proud that nothing is purer than their water,
When they saw how you care for me, they accepted their defeat.
They realized that Your love gives glory to love itself, my love

Trees were proud that nothing can give,
Everlasting greenery and cool climate than them.
When they saw your love, they realized that,
Your love is celebrating and eternal, and lets the world know,
What true love is all about. My Sweet One!

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