Village love
In the village where love resides,
A pure and honest bond abides.
No pretense, no ulterior aim,
Just innocent hearts aflame.
Amidst nature's soothing grace,
Love blossoms with a tender embrace.
No judgments cast, no masks to wear,
Just genuine souls who truly care.
In this realm of sincere affection,
No need for societal perfection.
For in simplicity, love finds its way,
Unfolding like a sunlit day.
So let's celebrate this love divine,
Far from the uptown's shallow line.
Embrace the purity it brings,
And let the world hear our hearts sing.
©Burton D'poet
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